|
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream |
|
Make her the cutest that I've ever seen |
|
Give her two lips like roses and clover |
|
Then tell her that her lonesome nights are over |
|
Sandman, I'm so alone |
|
Don't have nobody to call my own |
|
Please turn on your magic beam |
|
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream |
|
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream |
|
Make her the cutest that I've ever seen |
|
Give her the word that I'm not a rover |
|
Then tell her that her lonesome nights are over |
|
Sandman, I'm so alone |
|
Don't have nobody to call my own |
|
Please turn on your magic beam |
|
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream |
|
Mr. Sandman, someone to hold |
|
Would be so peachy before I'm too old |
|
So please turn on your magic beam |
|
Mr. Sandman, bring me, please, please, please |
|
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream |
