Sex Dreams

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Courtney Marie Andrews - Country, Americana

Sex Dreams

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[Verse 1] Indoor flight Time to say goodnight, time to call it a day Men in drag smoking in a taxi cab Dancers wave as we pass them on the Strip [Verse 2] Fancy white sheets You call to talk of your sex dreams I remember when you meant something to me I remember when you meant something to me [Verse 3] Now you're dealing packs of cards for dollar bills When we all know that sadness doesn't sell I think that you need help Is it wrong to say I think that you need help? [Verse 4] Record temperatures, the Memphis blues in our ears The washed-out junkies sing for a beer Laughs of prostitutes, they're smiling to try and escort you But they really just need somewhere to go [Verse 5] And I've been trying to be myself 'Cause I'm twenty now And I already know the routes around Hell So I'm selling everything that I have [Verse 6] And I'm moving this twisted heart to the Northwest To have an affair with my new-found prince Drink away our nights with poker hands and sinner grins And no one can say anything [Outro] Yeah, no one can say anything Yeah, no one can say anything Yeah, no one can say anything

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  • Courtney Marie Andrews