Lyric If You Were A Bluebird

(Butch Hancock)

If you were a bluebird you d be a sad one
I d give you a true word
But you ve already had one
If you were a bluebird,
you d be crying
You d be flying home
If you were a raindrop,
You d shine like a rainbow
And if you were a train stop,
The conductor would sing low
If you were a raindrop,
You d be falling
You d be calling home

If you were a hotel
Honey, you d be a grand one
But, if you hit a slow spell,
Do you think you could stand one
If you were a hotel,
Well I d lean on your doorbell
I d call you my home
If I was a highway,
I d stretch alongside you
I d help you pass by ways
That had dissatisfied you
If I was a highway,
Well I d be stretchin
I d be fetchin you home