Dreamer

I'm a dreamer, I'm a no-good son of a bitch

And I've been thinkin' 'bout the things I'd say

To all the people said I'd end up dead in a ditch

Well, I've been thinkin' 'bout the same damn thing

I saw your mama last night under that neon sign

She might be a little too old, but I don't mind

If I could take it all back, well, I wouldn't change a thing

'Cause mamas need loving too

You know, yours loved to hear me sing

I'm a dreamer, I'm a no-good son of a bitch

And I've been thinkin' 'bout the things I'd say

To all the people said I'd end up dead in a ditch

Well, I've been thinkin' 'bout the same damn thing

I talked to Jesus, and He said, "Son, what have you done?"

Been sinning enough for everyone

I'm a dreamer, I'm a no-good son of a bitch

I thought I'd have me just a little fun

You always said I drove too fast

I thought my Ford was a Cadillac

This hand-me-down, two-toned dent side

Painted three different kinds of black

And I work too much and too hard

Tryin' to make it out before dark

I dial drunk again, I called all your friends

Just to tell them they can kiss my ass

I'm too drunk again, I've gone off the end

And now I can't come back

'Cause I'm a dreamer, I'm a no-good son of a bitch

And I've been thinkin' 'bout the things I'd say

To all the people said I'd end up dead in a ditch

Well, I've been thinkin' 'bout the same damn thing

I dial drunk, I'm too young to know what I want

I dial drunk, I'm too young to know what I want

'Cause I'm a dreamer, I'm a no-good son of a bitch

And I've been thinkin' 'bout the things I'd say

To all the people said I'd end up dead in a ditch

Well, I've been thinkin' 'bout the same damn thing