Wilko Johnson & Roger Daltrey - Going Back Home | Текст песни

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I wanna live the way I like
Sleep all the morning
Going get my fun at night
Yeah, things ain't like that here
Working just to keep my payments clear

I bought a brand new motor
And I'm waiting for a loan
So I can fill her up and start her
Then I'm going back home

I got a girl a man's best friend
I'd have her now if she'd just come back again
But she left me in the fog
Told me that I treat her like a dog
The last time that I saw her she was burying a bone
I'm tired of whistling for her
So I'm going back home

Old Johnny Green he asked me in
We watched his TV and we drank a little gin
Then I float on down the street
Smiling at the faces that I meet
That was back this morning
Now I'm dizzy sick and stoned
When the works stops turning
Then I'm going back home

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