I'm going way past tomorrowWay past yesterdayAway from all my sorrows'Til

She picks up the lost soulsKills their fearAnd takes them homeShe

Don't tell me 'bout the bluesI got some blues of my

That thing you do, always trying to hideAlways shows trough, we

I was born on the river road, I swear that’s all

Caught the midnight trainI go hustling through the nightI caught the

Better look outCos she's coming for youOh, you better get readyOh,

I got your letterThe other dayI guess I knewWhat you could

Well you chop the wood, you bring the hammer downBut when

What kind of love is this?The way you make me feel

Gone too farGone too longMessed it up completelyTill everything is wrongStop,

Sing a song of love to meSing out, sing outShe's the

She's got her independence in a hard fast wayShe's got me

Charlie was a loser till that sunny dayNo-one saw him leaving

I'm driving home for ChristmasOh, I can't wait to see those

driving home for ChristmasOh, I can't wait to see

driving home for ChristmasOh, I can't wait to see

Have you heard the newsThat is going roundHe should know betterHave

zu „Ich fahr Weihnachten nach fahr Weihnachten nach HauseEmotionen

I'm a boat without an oceanI'm a boat without a waveI'm