He is coming down with some kind of cold, she's running round

He's feeling old, he needs the rest, but she wants more

And then he blows like a hurricane and tears pour out and fall like rain

But she'll keep holding on 'cause it's all that she wants


And she's dreaming sweet dreams tonight
And with a smile that says for him she's heaven sent

She's dreaming sweet dreams tonight

Like a wagon wheel you make me feel

You spin me round, like i was your clown

She is going down

Down to the other side of town
With open eyes that see the truth but can't see more
'cause he might blow like a hurricane

And tears pour out and fall like rain

Ooh, you, you, you've got your hooks in me


But, oh, i'd never want for you to set me free, keep a hold on me


And she hopes that he'll be coming
And he hopes she knows that he'll come running


You've got to take yourself to take the blows
Like you have a hundred times before
And dream those sweet dreams tonight