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She sits on the train, looking battered and lost,
Sheâs not sure if sheâll make it or not.
Ahh Ahh Ahh Sheâs coming home.
Itâs the end of the line, her familyâs there,
Sheâs not sure if they still care.
Ahh Ahh Ahh Cathyâs coming home.
Been on the street for three long years
Unhealthy habit and a thousand tears.
Sheâs coming home
No more crying in the city rain.
Itâs good to have you back again.
Ohh oh oh Cathy made it home.
Breath deep, breath deep,
Close your eyes now go to sleep
Ahh Ahh Ahh Sheâs back home.
The monsterâs dead,
No more nightmares in your head.
Ahh Ahh Ahh Cathy made it home.
Instrumental:
No more crying in the city rain.
Itâs good to have you back again.
Ahh Ahh Ahh Cathy made it home.
Youâre back from the edge, whatâs done is done,
Just like the story of the prodigal son.
Letâs celebrate, Cathy made it home.
Letâs celebrate, Cathy made it home.
- Album:
- Down to Earth