From the recording Be Here

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Lyrics

Written by: Andrew McCausland

Long island iced tea helps to soothe a summer drought
She might think I'm a wild child
In my mind there is no doubt
I'm lost in a daydream
I'm destined to be a fool
Cause my only daydream is you

I hear songs of Sam Cooke on my radio
Cruising with the top down, I'm headed to a picture show
Well I keep on chancing but still you ain't got no clue
That my only daydream is you

You think I'm lost in a bars and ballads cloud
I lie on boats and beaches while my future lies in doubt
I'd be a liar to say that isn't true
My only daydream is you

I hear songs of Jimmy Buffett on my radio
Cruising with the top down, I'm headed to a picture show
I keep on chancing but still you ain't got no clue
That my only daydream is you

I hear songs of Jimmy Buffett on my radio
Cruising with the top down, I'm headed to a picture show
I keep on chancing but still you ain't got no clue
That my only daydream is you

My only daydream is you