Lyrics I Dream in Southern - Kaleb Lee, Kelly Clarkson

I Dream in Southern

Some people dream of what they may be
Where they may go, what they may see
Just down road around the band
Oh, but me, I dream of where I’ve already been
I dream in blue jeans, ol' Fords
Boxe fans, Porsche
Cotton growin' up to your knees
I dream in Mississipi moon
Past Mason Jar Fireflies
William Faulkner, ol' New Orleans
The only Paris for me is in West Tennessee
If I’m never other when I lay down to sleep
I dream in Church,
Ain’t you never 'round, oh no
I dream in Southern
I’ve hung my hat in so many places
I’ve seen the beauty in so many faces that don’t feel like home
But that’s alright
'Cause every time I close my eyes
I dream in blue bell, ice cream
Momma call me through the screen
Someone’s almost ready to hit
I dream in football, Graceland
Barbecue in Alabama sand swippin' up my feet
If I can spend my time in sweet Carolina
Don’t take too long for join us back on my mind
I dream in symphonies of trains and crickets
Where’s always Christmas for summer
I dream in Southern
They say you can’t go back
But I can always come back
I dream in blue jeans, ol' Fords
Boxe fans, Porsche
Cotton growin' up to your knees
I dream in Mississipi moon
Past Mason Jar Fireflies
William Faulkner, ol' New Orleans
The only Paris for me is in West Tennessee
If I’m never other when I lay down to sleep
I dream in Church,
Ain’t you never 'round, oh no
I dream in Southern
Oh yeah
I dream in Southern