Weirdo lyrics

Dreams come true You're on a set, is that ancient Rome? Now I'm in a drive-through, out on the road I'm callin' you up, just lettin' you know I'm missing my favourite weirdo You're on the phone, makin' us laugh Sometimes it gets me down bad Our daughter misses her dad Count the days till you're coming back It's me and the TV, alone Miss your commentary on my shows But there's people outside of our home Guess I can't say that I'm lonely Dreams come true But they take me far away from you I'm out in Texas, playin' a show Singin' these songs, they're all about you You're on the other side of the globe I'm missin' my favourite weirdo Maybe next year we'll have a staycation Morning routines and make reservations Baby, till then, I'm lettin' you know I'm missing my favourite weirdo And when we're both back, I'm gonna cook (I'm gonna cook) I'm gonna be a good wifey, like I should (like I should) I'm gonna clean your shirts, and press them down Gonna pour your favourite liquor Dreams come true But they take me far away from you Had a good cry, bought melatonin Saying goodnight, you start your morning Get on a flight, I'm not comin' home I'm missin' my favourite weirdo Maybe next year we'll have a staycation Morning routines and make reservations Baby, till then, I'm lettin' you know I'm missin' my favourite weirdo Dreams come true