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You shouldn't lay down, in clover
Clouds rolling by like a marshmallow parade
Gone dreaming, angel with a dirty face
The wildest flower the good Lord ever made
Well her teachers call her problem child
Her parents never understood
But silently she held her breath
She knew one day that she would

Be dreaming out loud; free to fly high and proud
She's living for the day when she'll hear the people back home say
Look at her now Look at her now

She left home, one summer
Flying toward the bright lights of a city far away
Now she's singing, like a neon nightingale
In every roadhouse and honky tonk cabaret
Through all the noise, the come on lines
And guitars ringing in her ears
She takes the stage for one more night
The world around her disappears

Be dreaming out loud; free to fly high and proud
She's living for the day when she'll hear the people back home say
Look at her now Look at her now
Cause she's dreaming...

They used to say girl come back to reality
But she'd smile and say it's too quiet there for me, yeah

Be dreaming out loud; free to fly high and proud
She's living for the day when she'll hear the people back home say
Look at her now Look at her now
Dreaming out loud, look at her now

Submitted by - Mandi