Bad Dream Baby

John Wesley Harding

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    She had a criminal conversation with the devil
    On the back seat of a burned out Toyota Camry
    She said she'd finally found a way to start a family
    But not one soul could conceive that she was on the level
    And the strange thing was she didn't seem to care
    He got what he came for and left her to kiss the air

    But the baby burned like bitumen inside her
    That inhuman son of a bitch never even called her
    The doctor said, 'It'll be some kind of daughter'
    She dreamed she gave birth to a thousand spiders
    Who crawled up to her ear and called her mother
    And whispered words of wonder from her other love
    There There, There There
    It'll be all right, It's just a dream
    A bad dream baby

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    The days flew by like petals on a flower
    Until the hour she screamed out with a vengeance
    The busy father could not be in attendance
    Although he sent his people to the baby shower
    And her tiny eyes were brighter than the sun
    And shone upon her mother more than anyone
    There There, There There
    It'll be all right, It's just a dream
    A bad dream baby

    Now when mother dreams her dark and handsome stranger
    Good daughter brings her messages and money
    Changes dirt and dust to bread and honey
    The dowager's reward for peopling the manger
    And that little girl is growing in this world
    You can tell she'll always be her daddy's girl
    You can tell she'll always be her daddy's little girl
    It'll be all right, It's just a dream
    A bad dream baby

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    Composición: John Wesley Harding

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