the day i get home - squeeze lyrics
(difford/tilbrook)
when this young man comes rolling home
the lamp posts move and in the road
i sing and dance in falling rain
it’s good to be back home again
the roads of air that map the globe
take me away to places new
i’m lucky i can get around
i’m taking off and touching down
when i get home it’s much the same
the tax returns return again
the news is on it isn’t good
i see the trees but not the wood
the road stretches out as far as i can see
and i eat the lines ahead of me
it’s experience
as the days unfold
but there’s nothing quite like
the day i get home
when this young man comes rolling home
the cheese on toast is in the grill
memories are filed away
i come and go, it’s fun that way
the roads of air that map the globe
go east and west and north and south
i like to look and see the sights
i stay up late and hit the heights
when i return things haven’t changed
neither have i, i like to think
the world’s an oyster on a plate
i get around and get up late
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