| Ever since I was a child
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| I loved to wander wild
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| Through the bright city lights
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| And find myself a life I could call my own
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| It was always my ambition
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| To see Piccadilly
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| Ramble and roam around Soho
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| And Pimlico and Savile Row
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| And walk down the Abbey Road
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| So I saved all my money
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| And packed up my clothes
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| And I said good-bye to my friends
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| And my folks back home
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| And I left for a life of my own
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| I left for a life on the road
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| I’m a real hungry tyke
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| And I know what I like
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| And I know where I’m goin':
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| To those bright city lights
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| Oh yeah, oh yeah
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| This time I’m gonna get there
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| I’m bound for a life on the road
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| Give me life on the road
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| I said life on the road
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| When I arrived in Euston
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| I was little more than a child
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| And I didn’t know then
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| That the dives and the dens
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| Would be so vulgar and wicked and wild
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| Mama always told me
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| The city ladies were bawdy and bold
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| And so I searched night and day
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| To catch a kissable lady
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| But all that I caught was a cold
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| 'Cause those stuck-up city ladies
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| Didn’t notice me walk by
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| Now I’ve got holes in my shoes
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| 'Cause I’ve been walkin' the streets all night
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| And I’m livin' the life that I chose
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| Livin' my life on the road
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| I said life on the road
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| I want life on the road
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| Life on the road
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| I was standing with the punks in Praed Street
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| When a muscle man came my way
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| He said, «Hey, are you gay?
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| Can you come out and play?»
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| And like a fool, I went and said, «O.K.»
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| Ever since I was knee high
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| I thought the city was paved with gold
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| But I’ve seen so many losers
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| And down and out boozers
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| Who were tired of bein' bought and sold
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| City women are a tease
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| But I’d really love to please
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| Now I’ve got blood shot eyes
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| 'Cause I’ve been walkin' the streets all night
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| And it sure knocks you out on the road
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| And I’m livin' my life on the road
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| I said life on the road
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| Life on the road
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| I want life on the road
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| One of these days
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| I wanna go home
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| Visit my friends
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| And see all the places that I used to know
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| And say good-bye to a world that’s too real;
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| Good-bye to a world that’s forgotten how to feel
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| And it’s slowly usin' me
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| And there’s no security
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| Sometimes I hate the road
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| But it’s the only life I know
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| But I’m livin' the life that I chose
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| So I’ll live out my life on the road
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| Give me life on the road
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| I said life on the road |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Life on the Road, artist - The Kinks. Album song Sleepwalker, in the genre Иностранный рок