Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Day I Get Home , by - Squeeze. Song from the album Play, in the genre Release date: 12.11.2007
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
The Day I Get Home |
| When this young man comes rolling home |
| The lampposts move and in the road |
| I sing and dance in falling rain |
| It’s good to be back home again |
| The roads of air that map the globe |
| Take me away to places new |
| I’m lucky I can get around |
| I’m taking off and touching down |
| When I get home it’s much the same |
| The tax returns return again |
| The news is on it isn’t good |
| I see the trees but not the wood |
| The road stretches out as far as I can see |
| And I eat the lines ahead of me |
| It’s experience |
| As the days unfold |
| But there’s nothing quite like |
| The day I get home |
| When this young man comes rolling home |
| The cheese on toast is in the grill |
| Memories are filed away |
| I come and go, it’s fun that way |
| The roads of air that map the globe |
| Go East and West and North and South |
| I like to look and see the sights |
| I stay up late and hit the heights |
| When I return things haven’t changed |
| Neither have I, I like to think |
| The world’s an oyster on a plate |
| I get around and get up late |