(david lee murphy/kim tribble) I can't count the times And all those lonely motel nights I've stared at four gray walls The miles don't seem as far Cause in my mind your in my arms I hear your voice And all my dreams come true And girl is almost like being there I close my eyes and you appear I could swear you're right there in the room You come to me like you always do A sweet dream i surrender to It's almost like being there with you It goes straight to my heart The way you whisper in the dark Like only you can do When we're alone And in that big ole bedto The words keep ringin in my head Girl even After we hang up the phone And girl is almost like being there I close my eyes and you appear I could swear you're right there in the room You come to me like you always do A sweet dream i surrender to It's almost like being there with you