Текст песни Squeeze - The Day I Get Home, слова песни Squeeze

Текст песни Squeeze - The Day I Get Home

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(difford/tilbrook)When this young man comes rolling homeThe lamp posts move and in the roadI sing and dance in falling rainIts good to be back home againThe roads of air that map the globeTake me away to places newIm lucky I can get aroundIm taking off and touching downWhen I get home its much the sameThe tax returns return againThe news is on it isnt goodI see the trees but not the woodThe road stretches out as far as I can seeAnd I eat the lines ahead of meIts experienceAs the days unfoldBut theres nothing quite likeThe day I get homeWhen this young man comes rolling homeThe cheese on toast is in the grillMemories are filed awayI come and go, its fun that wayThe roads of air that map the globeGo east and west and north and southI like to look and see the sightsI stay up late and hit the heightsWhen I return things havent changedNeither have i, I like to thinkThe worlds an oyster on a plateI get around and get up late

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The Day I Get Home

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