If You Were a Bluebird

(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