Maybe one morning i'll awake to your voice Stirring me gently and I'll look in your eyes I'll tell you all about the dream that I had Where you left in the morning with your keys in your hand Started your car and drove off into the day As I slept it away I was in between jobs and I liked it that way Jenny come home to me You got to the city at a quarter to eight It was then you would learn that your building had burned Down to the ground it was a terrible sight And you wondered why nobody'd called in the night You called up Karen from accounting and made Some plans for the day You would meet up for breakfast and maybe try to catch some sales Jenny come home to me You got back home about a quarter to four And when you opened the door You saw a pair of shoes you'd never seen before You came upstairs and we were scrambling so She tried to make for the door I swear you packed all your things and were gone before she Jenny come home to me Maybe one morning I'll awake and this will all be a dream Jenny come home to me