� � I was up at 5.15, waterin' the weeds � � Thinkin' bout the life we left � � And all of the places in between that we've seen � � And though I know it wasn't much for you � � I held on to every word you said � � Plans you thought we'd surely keep � � And somehow we landed here instead � � But still, no matter where you are � � I'll find you in a dream � � And you can't go home again � � Can't go back to seventeen � � You should know the streets are rough these days � � And folks aren't what they seem � � But still, whenever you are lost � � I'll find you, I'll find you in a dream � � � I heard your daughter's ten years old � � That you drove her around Texas for a while � � Same old 745 � � That your father kept for 200,000 miles � � With a smile � � And you still get high on a pipe made out of wood � � That you've had since you went to Mexico � � Sometimes you wish you never left � � Seems like it's always time to go � � To go � � But still, no matter where you are � � I'll find you in a dream � � And you can't go home again � � Can't go back to seventeen � � You should know the streets are rough these days � � And folks aren't what they seem � � But still, whenever you are lost � � I'll find you, I'll find you in a dream � � �