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 stretching
 I'd be fetching you home