Dreams

(album: The Smoker You Drink, The Player You Get - 1973)

Taking the time for dreams
Off to waste the day
Plunging headlong, yeh
Nothing is what it seems
Only just a word that was said wrong
Taking the time for dreams
Feeling lazy
And you know there ain't as many
As there was a while ago
I said there isn't any
Going down slow
Start to feel the load
When they don't care, no
Worry your days away
What's the hurry when you're
Travelling down a road going nowhere
Travelling down the road
'Cause the woman drives me crazy
And she can't be bought with money

Yes, and she's easy on my mind
She thinks my jokes are funny
Makes me feel fine
Yes she does now
Keeps me in line
Just because now
She makes me feel fine
Well if you can
Try to teach them things
That they don't know, Yeah
Give 'em a helping hand
Make them see the things there that don't show
Give 'em a helping hand
'Cause we're wasting time
And no matter what they say now
Well we don't have very long
Just a dream away
You can come along
Alright, alright now
She makes me feel fine