Music Lyrics Home by Saint Etienne
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Transcribed by scott tucker I walk home everyday from my jobs And the pays not so good To two rooms, its not that much, where I keep my stuff But I call it home Caroline whispers every monday morning.... I wish that hed come home I wish that hed come home I wish that hed come home I wish that hed come home Lunch break, prescott street, where the people meet And life seems so good Theyre like the 45s When I dream Im dreaming of you Watching tv every friday evening Just like you were home Just like you were home Just like you were home Just like you were home Im alright if youre alright Im alright if youre alright Caroline whispers every monday morning Looking out her window At the snow shapes falling I wish that hed come home I wish that hed come home I wish that hed come home I wish that hed come home (fadeout) |
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