|
(paul cotton) |
|
Saturday feelin' like sunday |
|
And i really haven't made my way. |
|
A lost road |
|
It's a blownup railroad |
|
Got to find a new engineer today. |
|
And it's twice as hard on my stride |
|
When i take a day and let it ride. |
|
Hello, how are you, how do you do |
|
Can you help me, come jump in my shoes |
|
You'll know the feelin' of me |
|
Thinkin' about you |
|
And you really haven't made your way. |
|
And ooh, it's a lost road |
|
A blownup railroad |
|
Got to find a new track, lay it down, |
|
Now delay. |
|
Welcome be stranger |
|
With a drivin' wheel all his own |
|
Me, the rearranger |
|
And i can't find home |
