Lyrics:

(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