joy comes with the morning

i was dead asleep

i was dreaming of barcelona

and all the promises i'd keep

if i heard one that i wanted to hold on to

and i dream of you

you took the floor right underneath me and i never knew

how to say

that i want you in the worst way

worst way

when the morning finally came

we were down and out

but you and i don't give up on anything

before our beds were ever made

we got our sunglasses on

making our way to the patio

did you think a little sun was gonna rain on my parade?

an afternoon on the town with the money i saved

and i dream of you

you took the floor right underneath me and i never knew

how to say

that i want you in the worst way

worst way

you were rock and roll to me

and i want you in the worst way

as the glamour starts to fade

i know nothing lasts forever but we're making the most of it

before our tabs were ever paid

we make our way to the exit before all of the lights go on

did you think our walk home was gonna end your masquerade?

and i tried to keep my cool

but i knew i would cave

i tell you i dreamed you danced

so gracefully

you were like dorothy dandridge

and i was dressed like gene autry

and you wore

red so well

you were my ginger rodgers

and i was your fred astaire

you were my ginger rodgers

and i dream of you

you took the floor right underneath me and i never knew

how to say

and i dream of you

you took the floor and i never knew

how to say

that i want you in the worst way

that i want you in the worst way

that i want you in the worst way

you were rock and roll to me

i was dead asleep

i was dreaming of barcelona