He is coming down with some kind of cold she's running round
He's feeling old, he needs the rest, but she wants more And then he blows like a hurricane and tears pour out and fall like rain
But she'll keep holding on 'cause it's all that she wants
And she's dreaming sweet dreams tonight And with a smile that says for him she's heaven sent She's dreaming sweet dreams tonight
Like a wagon wheel you make me feel You spin me round, like I was your clown
She is going down Down to the other side of town With open eyes that see the truth but can't see more 'Cause he might blow like a hurricane And tears pour out and fall like rain
Ooh, you, you, you've got your hooks in me
But, oh, I'd never want for you to set me free keep a hold on me
And she hopes that he'll be coming And he hopes she knows that he'll come running
You've got to take yourself to take the blows Like you have a hundred times before And dream those sweet dreams tonight