Call Me Up In Dreamland
Van MorrisonVersion1
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Well, I tried, and I tried,
But the river seems so wide.
And my head hurts and my hands are tied.
And it's so... hard,
When you're standing on the yard,
Every time that your number comes a-round.
Call me up in Dreamland, radio to me man.
Get the message to me, anyway you can.
Well, let your river roll, a-way down in your soul,
Never to grow old... on the saxo-phone.
From the airport, to the plane,
A-way to the railroad trains.
Why can't we take it from the top,
And start all over again?
Everytime you hear that whistle blow,
You know you gotta put on your show;
Every time your number comes a-round.
Call me up in Dreamland, radio to me man.
Get the message to me, anyway you can.
Well, let your river roll, a-way down in your soul,
Never to grow old... on the saxo-phone.
From the car, to the bar;
Or why don't you pour it in a jar?
An put a label on it,
And send it off to the lost and found.
You've gotta get it in your brain,
But be-fore you go in-sane;
Every time your number comes a-round. (Here it comes);
Call me up in Dreamland, radio to me man.
Get the message to me, anyway you can.
Well, let your river roll, a-way down in your soul,
Never to grow old... on the saxo-phone.
Never to grow old... on the saxo-phone.
Never to grow old... on the saxo-pho...ne.
(Lord have mercy!)
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Readable chord sheet for Call Me Up In Dreamland by Van Morrison
Well, I [A]tried, and I [E7]tried, But the [D]river seems so [A]wide. And my [D]head [E7]hurts and my hands are [A]tied. And it's [A]so... [E7]hard, When you're [D]standing on the [A]yard, Every [D]time that your [E7]number comes a-[A]round. Call me up in [A]Dreamland, radio to [D]me man. Get the message [A]to me, anyway you [E7]can. Well, let your river [A]roll, a-way down in your [D]soul, Never to grow [A]old... [E7]on the saxo-[D]phone.[A] From the [A]airport, to the [E7]plane, A-[D]way to the railroad [A]trains. Why can't we [D]take it from the [E7]top, And start all [A]over again? Everytime you [A]hear that whistle [E7]blow, You [D]know you gotta [A]put on your show; Every [D]time your [E7]number comes a-[A]round. Call me up in [A]Dreamland, radio to [D]me man. Get the message [A]to me, anyway you [E7]can. Well, let your river [A]roll, a-way down in your [D]soul, Never to grow [A]old... [E7]on the saxo-[D]phone.[A] [A] [E7] [D] [A] [D] [E7] [A] From the [A]car, to the [E7]bar; Or [D]why don't you pour it in a [A]jar? An put a [D]label on it, And [E7]send it off to the lost and [A]found. You've gotta [A]get it in your [E7]brain, But be-[D]fore you go in-[A]sane; Every [D]time your [E7]number comes a-[A]round. (Here it comes); Call me up in [A]Dreamland, radio to [D]me man. Get the message [A]to me, anyway you [E7]can. Well, let your river [A]roll, a-way down in your [D]soul, Never to grow [A]old... [E7]on the saxo-[D]phone.[A] Never to grow [A]old... [E7]on the saxo-[D]phone.[A] Never to grow [A]old... [E7]on the saxo-[D]pho...[A]ne. [A7] (Lord have mercy!)