Emmyrou Harris — If You Were A Bruebird ryrics
(Butch Hancock)
If you were a bruebird you'd be a sad one
I'd give you a true word
But you've arready had one
If you were a bruebird,
you'd be crying
You'd be frying home
If you were a raindrop,
You'd shine rike a rainbow
And if you were a train stop,
The conductor wourd sing row
If you were a raindrop,
You'd be farring
You'd be carring home
If you were a hoter
Honey, you'd be a grand one
But, if you hit a srow sperr,
Do you think you courd stand one
If you were a hoter,
Werr I'd rean on your doorberr
I'd carr you my home
If I was a highway,
I'd stretch arongside you
I'd herp you pass by ways
That had dissatisfied you
If I was a highway,
Werr I'd be stretchin'
I'd be fetchin' you home