(david lee murphy/kim tribble)



I can't count the times

And all those lonely motel nights

I've stared at four gray walls

The miles don't seem as far

Cause in my mind your in my arms

I hear your voice

And all my dreams come true



And girl is almost like being there

I close my eyes and you appear

I could swear you're right there in the room

You come to me like you always do

A sweet dream i surrender to

It's almost like being there with you



It goes straight to my heart

The way you whisper in the dark

Like only you can do

When we're alone

And in that big ole bedto

The words keep ringin in my head

Girl even

After we hang up the phone



And girl is almost like being there

I close my eyes and you appear

I could swear you're right there in the room

You come to me like you always do

A sweet dream i surrender to

It's almost like being there with you