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(C. Linden)
Well, I wish I could tell somebody
'Bout the way I feel today
Wish I could pack my leavin' trunk
And make my getaway
There's nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
Well I ain't goin' home no more
My feet, they feel so slow
Well I go to a downtown party
I feel like leavin' soon
There ain't nobody seem to know my name
But a great big hollow moon
There's nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
Well I ain't goin' home no more
My feet, they feel so slow
Well I was lookin' for some friend now
Since the day that I arrived
I wish somebody would call my name
And make me know that I'm alive
There's nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
Well I ain't goin' home no more
My feet, they feel so slow
They feel so slow
Well, I wish I could tell somebody
'Bout the way I feel today
I wish I could pack my leavin' trunk
And make my get away
There's nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
Well I ain't goin' home no more
My feet, they feel so slow
- Album:
- Calling All The Youth
- Yard Style
- Revolution Per Minute
- Heated
- Five Hundred Pounds
- Miscellaneous
- Hit & Run
- Brothers And Sisters Are You Ready
- 500 Pounds
- Hemivision
- Big Sugar
- Non-Album Releases
- Eliminate Ya!
- Roads Ahead
- Eliminate Ya! Live!
- Roads Ahead - Single
- Dear M.F.
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 24: August 1995
- Ride Like Hell
- Where Blues Meets Rock