If you were a bluebird you'd be a sad one
I'd give you a true word but you've already had one
If you were a bluebird you'd be crying
You'd be flying home
If you were a raindrop you'd shine like a rainbow
And if you were a train stop the conductor would sing low
If you were a raindrop you'd be falling
You'd be calling home
If you were a hotel honey, you'd be a grand one
But, if you hit a slow spell do you think you could stand one?
If you were a hotel well I'd lean on your doorbell
I'd call you my home
If I was a highway I'd stretch alongside you
I'd help you pass by ways that had dissatisfied you
If I was a highway well I'd be stretching
I'd be fetching you home
