Song | Reaching Out For Someone |
Artist | Lobo |
Album | Introducing Lobo/Of A Simple Man |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Going to San Francisco | |
To live my life away | |
Had to search for 15 years | |
To crash for just a day | |
I needed my revival | |
But I guess it never came | |
You know the summer brought the winter | |
And they both forgot my name | |
Reaching out for someone | |
Tell me what more can I say | |
Are you going my way | |
Wasted in Sausalito | |
A revelation came | |
I guess I could make it | |
But I won't play the game | |
Great God Almighty's gone | |
And he never even cried | |
And if you don't believe me | |
Then I want you by my side | |
Traveling on this mountain | |
I'll tell you what I see | |
I thought I saw Methuselah | |
Coming on down to me | |
Well I looked right up the rail road line | |
And I hear the rumblin' roar | |
I reached down in my pocket | |
And feel nothing anymore |
Going to San Francisco | |
To live my life away | |
Had to search for 15 years | |
To crash for just a day | |
I needed my revival | |
But I guess it never came | |
You know the summer brought the winter | |
And they both forgot my name | |
Reaching out for someone | |
Tell me what more can I say | |
Are you going my way | |
Wasted in Sausalito | |
A revelation came | |
I guess I could make it | |
But I won' t play the game | |
Great God Almighty' s gone | |
And he never even cried | |
And if you don' t believe me | |
Then I want you by my side | |
Traveling on this mountain | |
I' ll tell you what I see | |
I thought I saw Methuselah | |
Coming on down to me | |
Well I looked right up the rail road line | |
And I hear the rumblin' roar | |
I reached down in my pocket | |
And feel nothing anymore |
Going to San Francisco | |
To live my life away | |
Had to search for 15 years | |
To crash for just a day | |
I needed my revival | |
But I guess it never came | |
You know the summer brought the winter | |
And they both forgot my name | |
Reaching out for someone | |
Tell me what more can I say | |
Are you going my way | |
Wasted in Sausalito | |
A revelation came | |
I guess I could make it | |
But I won' t play the game | |
Great God Almighty' s gone | |
And he never even cried | |
And if you don' t believe me | |
Then I want you by my side | |
Traveling on this mountain | |
I' ll tell you what I see | |
I thought I saw Methuselah | |
Coming on down to me | |
Well I looked right up the rail road line | |
And I hear the rumblin' roar | |
I reached down in my pocket | |
And feel nothing anymore |