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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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