Taking of my winter clothes




I’m taking of my winter clothes I’m going home
I’ve got the ticket in my hand
My only passport is my walking shoes
I don’t expect you to understand


Yes those were the crazy days
The snow was falling as the music played
Music played
Music played



I see no reason to explain myself
What you see is who I am
My last friend took the train back home
A melted snowflake in his hand


Yes those were crazy days
The snow was falling as the music played
Music played
Music played



Bad times come and good times go
You take the rock with the roll
It took my body and threw away my soul
My paradise another score


Yes those were crazy days
The snow was falling as the music played
Music played
Music played



I heard a friend the other day
As he lay within his grave
He told me that the music’s gone
And I should catch the last bus home


Yes those were crazy days
The snow was falling as the music played
Music played
Music played



I’m taking of my winter clothes I’m going home
What you see is who I am
I missed my bus and it’s a long walk home
But I’ll make it without a gram


Yes those were crazy days
The snow was falling as the music played
Music played
Music played

Another good one...