Paroles de Drunken Dreamer
Troubled dreamer always singing the bluesYour mama's eyes in your daddy's shoes
Maybe you never should have moved so far from Tennessee
Haunted by drugs and sweet tea
Dapper dreamer with your vintage looks
Horn-rimmed glasses and your history books
You told us the ways of truckers and the trains
The desolate son of a famous man
Slippin' down the hill again
Slidin' down low again
Drunken dreamer with a bloody nose
Lost in the sadness of the songs that you wrote
It's a pit that we all peer into sometimes
And try to back away real slow
Tragic dreamer always said you would go
Angels calling your star-crossed soul
Every needle in the haystack, every motel on the road
You said it yourself, you'd never win
Slippin' down the hill again
Slidin' down low again
You warned us all a hundred times
You'd drown or lose or give up your fight
Well, godspeed, my friend
Godspeed tonight
Broken dreamer, stagger on the stage
Call up your wife and get clean again
It seemed like you'd finally beaten that game
When Nashville's hopelessness called your name
Blue-eyed dreamer fell one last time
The lonely shadows of an August night
I hope you found peace, freedom at last
From all the troubles you had
Slippin' down the hill again
Slidin' down low again
Slippin' down the hill again
Slidin' down low again
You told us the ways of truckers and the trains
The desolate son of a famous man
Slippin' down the hill again
Slidin' down low again
Drunken dreamer with a bloody nose
Lost in the sadness of the songs that you wrote
It's a pit that we all peer into sometimes
And try to back away real slow
Tragic dreamer always said you would go
Angels calling your star-crossed soul
Every needle in the haystack, every motel on the road
You said it yourself, you'd never win
Slippin' down the hill again
Slidin' down low again
You warned us all a hundred times
You'd drown or lose or give up your fight
Well, godspeed, my friend
Godspeed tonight
Broken dreamer, stagger on the stage
Call up your wife and get clean again
It seemed like you'd finally beaten that game
When Nashville's hopelessness called your name
Blue-eyed dreamer fell one last time
The lonely shadows of an August night
I hope you found peace, freedom at last
From all the troubles you had
Slippin' down the hill again
Slidin' down low again
Slippin' down the hill again
Slidin' down low again
