Letra de Good To Be On The Road Back Home - Cornershop

And by the time that she gets home
She�ll realise that I am gone
I�ll be sitting in a back bar drinkin�
Drinking to my friends
And drinking to my foes
For both keep a young heart moving.
It�s good to be on the trail
From where my heart set sail
Puttin anchor down
For friends and good beer
So I�ll have another one
Then I
ll be moving on.
It�s good to be on the road back home again. Again
And by the time that he arrives
He will read, I have lied
He�ll go drinking to his friends and to his foes.
But drinking in the devil
That tears one apart, leaving
Memories of what should have been and wasn�t.
Son petit business
In Tokiyo town
Italy for the apples
To where mar heart is now.
Now it
s giddy up or whoa
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and I�m afraid it�s good to be back on the road home.�
It�s good to be on the road back home again. Again.
I swear I meant to leave Chattanoogah, but�
But I had another one.
And I realised whar I�d gone
And I realised what I�d done
I need to be on the first bus back
Into her arms
It�s good to be on rht road back home
Too many nights
In dirty London town
Italy for the apples
To where my heart is now.
For I�ve lost marself, searchin�
For what I ain�t
It�s good to be on the road back home again.
Leave Chattanooga
Walk in to New York City
Aeroplane down to Nippon ground
Meets some friends in Tokio-town
Across to West Maluva
Showboat to West Malay
Leave my foes to their woes
Sometimes �that�s how it goes�
It�s good to be on the road back home again