Eddie Meduza "Walking on home" |
Walking down an empty road, feeling dead inside But I have to carry on, hoping for a ride Every day I'm breaking up from some lonely place So my destination now is written in my face Walking on home, walking on home End of the road that I have roamed I'm walking on home When I left my good old town I was so big and strong And the world was waiting there for me And it took me too much time to realize I'm wrong, Now I'm not so proud and fancy-free I'm fed up with hitching rides in nights without a bed Spending time on dirty roads is going to my head Walking on home, walking on home When you're young you're always strong, you can never loose But one day you're standing there with your worn-out shoes Buddy, you were really sure, you were doing great Suddenly you turn around and hope it's not too late Walking on home, walking on home End of the road that I have roamed Walking on home You might think the grass is greener on the other side And that all the world belongs to you But it takes a lot of pain to slowly realize That the dreams you had were never true 'Cause you end up carrying loads or begging in the streets Then you realize that you must get up on your feet Walking on home, walking on home Walking on home, walking on home I've gotta go home Walking on home, walking on home Walking on home, walking on home Walking on home Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |