Richard Thompson - Walking the long miles home
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Walking The Long Miles Home
Oh the Glast bus has gone or maybe I'm wrong
It just D7doesn't exist
And the Gwords that flew between me and you
I must be D7crossed off your list
So I'm Cwalking the Dlong miles Ghome, CI don't Dmind losing Gyou
In Cfact I feel Dbetter each Emstep of the way
In the Cdark I reDhearse all the Emright things to say
I'll be Chome, I'll be Dsober by Embreak of Aday
CWalking the Dlong miles Ghome
Not a soul is around as I put more ground
Between me and you
And the whole town's asleep or maybe they're deep
In the old "voulez vous"
So I'm walking the long miles home and I don't mind losing you
Got the moon there for company each step of the way
And the rhythm in my shoes keep the blues all away
When you ride Shanks's Pony you don't have to pay
Walking the long miles home
Oh the party was grand but I hadn't quite planned
On staying so long
And while you accused me, the hours confused me
And my friends had all gone
So I'm walking the long miles home and I don't mind losing you
Ah there's nobody out but the cop on the beat
He's snoring so loud I don't hear my feet
I just laugh to myself and move off down the street
Walking the long miles home
I'm walking the long miles home
Oh walking the long miles home
by: José Duarte
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