| Lyrics: | Flagstaff by morning,
she don't know I'm coming.
Maybe I'll wake her softly from a dream
she's dreamin' sweet.
Flagstaff by morning,
she don't know I'm coming.
Maybe I'll just
gently slip between the sheets.
I promised her one day
my songs would make the big
time
and I'd buy her a big house where the hills meet the sky.
Well, I'm still playin'
jukejoints
and very roadside attraction.
My dreams may be grounded but my pick-up can fly
to
Flagstaff by morning,
she don't know I'm coming.
Maybe I'll wake her softly from a
dream she's dreamin' sweet.
Flagstaff by morning,
she don't know I'm coming.
Maybe I'll
just gently slip between the sheets. |
