I'm sitting in a railway station,
got a ticket for my destination
On a tour of one night stands
My suitcase and guitar in hand
And every stop is neatly planned
For a poet and a one -man band
Homeward bound, I wish I was
Home, where my music's playing
Home, where my love lies waiting
Every day's an endless stream of
cigarettes and magazines.
And each town looks the same to me,
the movies and the factories.
An d every strangest face I see
Reminds me that I long to be
Homeward bound I wish I was
Home, where my music's playing
Oh, where my thoughts escaping
Oh, where my music's playing
Oh, where my thoughts escaping
Oh, where my music's playin'
Oh, where my love lies waitin'
Oh, where my love is waitin'
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