Written by peter green.





Now the cupboards are empty

But baby you don´t care

This way that i´m living

Now that you´re not here

I´m walkin?the road

But there´s a long long way to go



My socks need mending

They´re so full of holes

Take a look at my trousers

And man, how it shows

I´m walkin?the road

But there´s a long long way to go



I sit at the table

Since i got the news

I´m so full of cigarettes

And i´m drunk with the blues

I´m walkin?the road

But there´s a long long way to go



I gave you my loving

I gave you my car

Now i gotta keep moving

To the next backstreet bar

I´m walkin?the road

But there´s a long long way to go








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