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Some information about The Day I Get Home Lyrics Title: Squeeze - The Day I Get Home lyrics Artist: Squeeze Album: Play Visitors: 5 visitors have visited The Day I Get Home Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. (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 goit 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 II like to think The world s an oyster on a plate I get around and get up late Hottest songs from Squeeze : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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