Lyrics:
I swear I almost died
I'm driving home
Turn on the station
Turn right back 'cause
I need a second vacation
And I need it cause I want it
I'll just
over
I don't like the New York secretary's life
There's a Greyhound at the station
And a Mom at home with open arms for me
Garden City's looking
waiting by the bus station when you got home
Hoping this time you would notice me to
You could talk for
hours
Of course I would listen
Like you know that's
the lonely cry
At the crossroads
To keep the cars from coming on
And I'm in love as I come over the mountains
And as I turn it in the station for home
And like
Stations, homes and horses
This is the community
Shouting at racecourses
While reinforcing stereotypes
By trading on the notion and squeezing the pipes
This
to let her
Honey sleeps in a burning bed alone
Why did you come here, why not take a train
To a station somewhere close to home
Or so
Honey sleeps in
up on you
CHORUS:
I’ve got your station on my radio
It comes in clear, yeah it draws me home
Oh there’s rust spots on my Pontiac
What’s built by man
and we think over station beer
I shoulda stayed at home, I don't wanna be alone
I shoulda stayed at home, I don't wanna be alone
Crickets sing louder than
the flow
Your eyes as bright as snow
Here we go to the station to catch a train back home
But it passes right by us leaving us both all alone
If it tickles
the station and your home
The wheels came off
But oh you only ever needed friends
And oh there we go droning on again
You may someday return all on your own
a Greyhound at the station and a mom at home with open arms for me
Garden City's looking better every minute now since I have learned to see
And the boy next
Call all the stations and drive home the man
Said a lot for the king and all his demands
Can you help him find reason, his straw into gold
He's
see it
You got in your ride
To the bus station to go home
And on our last goodbye
I never felt that your arms were so warm
Bus station to say goodbye
City lights, catching shadows underneath these city lights
The radio calls coming in throughout the night
All I've got to keep me going is home
I took a train headed for a south station
Left my home on a two week paid vacation
If there's a hurricane in California
I've never seen that and I
to be my wife
We finally headed out of the station
And we drove up the home trail
And when we came on the farm she laid a hand on my arm
I thought
Afraid to stand up or lose your salvation
Stop and rewind
They all change the station
The story hits home too close for their liking
"Stick
Strangers across from me
They've closed their eyes
So far away from home
The empty stations echo
As we go dreaming by
I miss you like crazy
I wish that you
At these elevations
I wish that every day was today
I'm tired of sitting at home
Sifting the stations
Yeah
Well baby you could take me away
I find it hard
Carols play on every station
Kids are home out on vacation
As family drives in
Time begins to stand still
Mom is busy in the kitchen
Dad is tending
I'm a wanderin' soul on a ramblin' road
Lookin' for that station, gonna carry me home
Baby tried to come around
Borrow all my time 'tween the lost
our ways
Let's go tonight
I'll meet you outside the station
Earth is not our home
Just a temporary location
Don't you have that longing inside
To go
run out of energy
hold me to
the next station
carry me to my home
built on a failure
no destination
calm me down
give one last hope
feed
broke my heart just because you could
Oh, Hollywood
I know
Mama, come meet me at the station
I'm coming home for a while
I'm ready for that
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