Coney Hatch Girl From Last Night's Dream
Late night, slipping into darkness, waiting for the dreams to come
Bright light, smoky silhouette dressed
In a dream, gotta get me some
Through the haze, I saw a girl I still can't quite believe
I've got a hell of an imagination, if this is what it conceived
I wanna meet her, the girl from last night's dream
I wanna meet her, the girl from last night's dream
Can't go living with illusion but now I'll just have to try
I know dreams are what she's made of
But I don't want to say goodbye
We did some things I shouldn't talk about
But how good she made me feel
I woke with a smiling face, 'til I found out she wasn't real
I wanna meet her, the girl from last night's dream
I wanna meet her, the girl from last night's dream
This is no ordinary dream girl
She's the on I want for me
