There's a new horizon and the promise of favorable wind I'm heading out tonight, traveling light I'm gonna start all over again And buy a one-way ticket
We may not get back what we had What I threw away But you know I would do anything Anything you say I'd cross a thousand miles of broken glass On my
We had a good thing, it was a blast That was a long time in the past You went through changes and I walked away And I have regretted that to this day
I hail from the flatlands of East Anglia In the town that once could boast prosperity She had trekked for many moons from a land afar But the cruel nets
Tell me why the blind man cries Oh, he sheds a tear because he just can't hear children singing How he used to fantasize Of standing next to some children
Oh Lord, I'm so bored Living on my own You're devilish and dirty They say you?re pushing thirty Well, pushing thirty stone Oh Christ, I'm enticed I want
Girl, I know I've got a funny way Of showing it Yes, I thought our love was here to stay And blowing it Was never on my agenda She meant nothing to me
It was a cigarette break and I was desperate I saw her pushing that wheelbarrow She said have you got a match, and I said yes My cock and farmer Giles
one way ticket to hell And back One way ticket to hell and back Bought a one way ticket to hell and back One way ticket to hell and back Bought a one way ticket
I know that absence might Makes the heart grow fonder Or is it 'out of sight Out of mind' I wonder And do you yearn for me When the nights grow cold '
It would appear that male pattern Baldness has set in His hair, at an alarming pace Running away from his face He's losing his virility And now his masculinity
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comin' back Woo, ooh got a one way ticket to the blues Woah, oh got a one way ticket to the blues Woah, oh got a one way ticket to the blues Woah, oh
Here's the ticket, what's the problem? Too many tickets is the problem, man Here's the ticket, what's the problem? Too many problems is the ticket in
up, here comes love, looks like Cupid just showed up Let him on, let him by, give him room but don't ask why Cause love don't need no ticket to ride.
Early morning sits with me and her words are kind Nothing seems to lift the soul like time Some wake up in dreams that we can't buy And we're holding
and try to avoid The cars in the street now, they could knock you down So just take a bus, it's a long, long way down There's a ticket in my hand if you
to be gone Took a rented room on Broadway and as I unpacked everything I owned I found a note my mama left me With a Bible and a Bus ticket home chorus