I left my home Just searchin' for my dreams Bein' in Mississippi Was my last mile it seems All them dreams don't go around On the wheel of fortune much And they don't come around at all Unless you got that lucky touch Yes, and I remember Shannon And her sunset orange hair And I remember river banks And love so soft and fair But I left her for a sunrise That I have never seen And saw instead a bottle Now my whole life's a dream Yeah, but many men have walked Down an unlucky road And many men have worn A few holes in their soul And I know the years have turned me Just a little cold Sometimes I just wished I might have known Well he staggers down the sidewalk Fixed on broken days He reaches for his bottle, oh And silently he says You know them dreams don't go round On the wheel of fortune, much And they don't come round at all Unless you got that lucky touch Yeah, they don't come around at all Unless you got that lucky touch ahhh dah dah dah dah dah dah dadada...<fade>
