Robert McAtee - And Then I Woke Up Lyrics

We went down the elevator and we came to a stop.
We stepped out and I told her how pretty she was.
We walked down a long hall with my arm around her.
Out to the casino into the lights, the smoke, the sound.
And then I woke up. And none of it happened.
And then I woke up. And she was all gone.
And then I woke up. What happened to my good luck?
She was just a dream. I'll remember it that way.
We sat down at a table and we sipped away our champagne.
A thousand people walked by. I only looked in her eyes.
The fake sky, an afternoon in Paris in the middle of the night.
The falling stars were rainin' outside.
And then I woke up. And none of it happened.
And then I woke up. And she was all gone.
And then I woke up. What happened to my good luck?
She was just a dream. And I'll remember it that way.
February on the calendar. Long coat to her feet.
Blonde hair in the cold sun. We went back to our suite.
Hot tub and shrimp cocktail. We soaked in our love.
Which we made all month long and she was my song.
And then I woke up. And none of it happened.
And then I woke up. And she was all gone.
And then I woke up. What happened to my good luck?
She was just a dream. And I'll remember it that way.

We went down the elevator and we came to a stop.
We stepped out and I told her how pretty she was.
We walked down a long hall with my arm around her.
Out to the casino into the lights, the smoke, the sound.
And then I woke up. And none of it happened.
And then I woke up. And she was all gone.
And then I woke up. What happened to my good luck?
She was just a dream. I'll remember it that way.
We sat down at a table and we sipped away our champagne.
A thousand people walked by. I only looked in her eyes.
The fake sky, an afternoon in Paris in the middle of the night.
The falling stars were rainin' outside.
And then I woke up. And none of it happened.
And then I woke up. And she was all gone.
And then I woke up. What happened to my good luck?
She was just a dream. And I'll remember it that way.
February on the calendar. Long coat to her feet.
Blonde hair in the cold sun. We went back to our suite.
Hot tub and shrimp cocktail. We soaked in our love.
Which we made all month long and she was my song.
And then I woke up. And none of it happened.
And then I woke up. And she was all gone.
And then I woke up. What happened to my good luck?
She was just a dream. And I'll remember it that way.