Bad Dreams

Oh, every night Im dreaming of you

Were weaving through a crowded room

I ask you to be is my best friend too

And then I lose your heartOn a steamer with a small-city band

I'll chase you through the room again

You're gone before that next dance ends

I dont know what it means

Bad dreams, bad dreamsAnd I'm down before I even begin

But I'll chase you through the room again

Ask you to be my best, best friend

And then I loose you're heartBut I should do what I want to do

I should dream about whoever I want to

Dream aboutEvery night, Im calling out your name

Every time you get away, hey

Bad dreams, bad dreams

(Bad dreams, bad dreams)Oh, and every night Im dreaming of you