Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Milwaukee , by - Al Jarreau. Release date: 12.06.2013
Song language: English
Milwaukee |
| Well well well well well |
| Keep on talkin' 'bout a sweet train |
| Born in my mama’s dream to be happy |
| Born in my mama’s dream to be happy |
| Sweet train, keep on rollin' |
| Sweet train, Milwaukee road |
| See the moon movin' along the sky, yes |
| Here’s a car movin' along the highway |
| You movin' to California with me, |
| I’m almost |
| Two thousand miles from my home sweet home |
| Two thousand miles from the arms |
| that bore me |
| Two thousand miles from my sweet home |
| Milwaukee |
| Yeah yeah, talkin' 'bout Milwaukee |
| Oh this train screamin' touched the sky |
| There’s a rain cloudin' the road before me |
| Strange moanin' and now |
| What did we thought that I would be |
| Find myself |
| Two thousand miles from my home sweet home |
| Two thousand miles from the arms |
| that bore me |
| Two thousand miles from my sweet home |
| Milwaukee |
| But I keep singin' roll on, Milwaukee road |
| Roll in the rain and cold |
| Don’t you know this train |
| Born in my mama’s dream to be happy |
| It moves me |
| Singin' roll on, Milwaukee road |
| Got to warm up the tracks and cold |
| Sweet train born in my mama’s dream |
| to be happy. |
| Well let me tell you somethin' |
| Now you don’t know |
| how they bring me down |
| Sometimes they try to bring me down |
| Let me inform you |
| Sometimes scrappin' and scratchin' my back |
| Good man, well well |
| And I got the greatest urge |
| to leave this town |
| A dirty town of broken dreams |
| And broken hearts and broken lives |
| And twisted ghostly songs and souls |
| And wailin' sunsets |
| Yeah yeah yeah yeah |
| And they say now don’t you leave this town |
| Got to stick around now, kid |
| Just to see it crumble to the ground |
| Don’t you leave this town |
| You got to stick around now, kid |
| Just to see it crumble to the ground |
| Tell me, say brother, |
| don’t leave this town |
| Got to stick around |
| Watch it crumble now to the ground |
| Said don’t you leave this town |
| Now stick around |
| Watch it crumble to the ground |
| I wake up early, yes |
| I wake up early, Lord |
| I wake up early in the mornin' |
| Sweatin' and cryin' and wailin' |
| I wake up, |
| see the moon movin' along the sky |
| Lord, I been tryin', tryin' |
| To pull some good luck my way |
| And all I need is someone to love me |
| Find myself |
| Two thousand miles from my home sweet home |
| Two thousand miles from the arms |
| that bore me |
| Two thousand miles from my sweet home |
| Milwaukee |
| But I keep singin' roll on, Milwaukee road |
| Gonna roll in the rain and cold |
| Do you know this train |
| Was born in my mama’s dream to be happy |
| You’re so fine, singin' roll on, |
| Milwaukee road |
| Warm up the tracks and cold |
| Sweet train born in my mama’s dream |
| to be happy |
| Yeah yeah, got to get it together |
| Gonna be happy, boy |
| Get yourself together |