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Back to the place where they know my name
Where the boys are hard and they don't play games
Where the skirts are short and they all know me
Where the drugs are free but not for me
Back to the pub where we used to play
Getting fucked up drunk with Ricky and Dave
Tried so hard to make the deal but this rocknroll life comes easy to me

I can light my cigarett on your, I can open my bottle on your
Tried so hard to make the deal but this rocknroll life comes easy to me
To matter what they say no matter what they do coming home to you

Dear dad if this music thing doesn't work out can I still sleep on your couch
I'll behave
I'll behave
I'll behave
We've been drinking, We've been thinking
We've been smoking, We've been joking
We've been running so long, since then

I can light my cigarett on your, I can open my bottle on your
Tried so hard to make the deal but this rocknroll life comes easy to me
To matter what they say no matter what they do coming home to you

Coming home, home to you
Coming home, home to you

To the things you say, back to base, to a simple place

I can light my cigarett on your, I can open my bottle on your
Tried so hard to make the deal but this rocknroll life comes easy to me
To matter what they say no matter what they do coming home to you



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Moy
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