Those lyrics are WAY off. Here are the correct lyrics:
As I reach for a peach
Slide a rind down behind
The sofa in San Tropez.
Breakin' a stick
with a brick on the sand.
Ridin' a wave
In the wake of an old sedan.
Sleepin' alone in the
Drone of the darkness,
Scratched by the sand that
Fell from my love,
Deep in my dreams and I
Still hear her callin'
"If you're alone,
I'll come home."
Backward and homebound,
The pigeon, the dove,
Gone with the wind
And the rain, on an airplane.
Owning a home
With no silver spoon,
I'm drinking champagne
Like a good tycoon.
Sooner than wait for
A break in the weather,
I'll gather my far-flung
Thoughts together.
Speeding away
On the wind to a new day.
And if you're alone
I'll come home.
And I pause for a while
By a country style
And listen to the things they say.
Diggin' for gold
With a hoe in my hand.
Open a book
Take a look at the way things stand.
And you're leading me down
To the place by the sea.
I hear your soft voice
Calling to me.
Making a date for
Later by phone
And if you're alone
I'll come home.
@Tabuckt no, yours are not correct, either. See my comment to CasHole above. And a fourth error I missed on first reading from above is the line "Owning a home with no silver spoon". Correct lyric is "BORN IN a home with no silver spoon".
@Tabuckt no, yours are not correct, either. See my comment to CasHole above. And a fourth error I missed on first reading from above is the line "Owning a home with no silver spoon". Correct lyric is "BORN IN a home with no silver spoon".
Those lyrics are WAY off. Here are the correct lyrics:
As I reach for a peach Slide a rind down behind The sofa in San Tropez. Breakin' a stick with a brick on the sand. Ridin' a wave In the wake of an old sedan.
Sleepin' alone in the Drone of the darkness, Scratched by the sand that Fell from my love, Deep in my dreams and I Still hear her callin' "If you're alone, I'll come home."
Backward and homebound, The pigeon, the dove, Gone with the wind And the rain, on an airplane. Owning a home With no silver spoon, I'm drinking champagne Like a good tycoon.
Sooner than wait for A break in the weather, I'll gather my far-flung Thoughts together. Speeding away On the wind to a new day. And if you're alone I'll come home.
And I pause for a while By a country style And listen to the things they say. Diggin' for gold With a hoe in my hand. Open a book Take a look at the way things stand.
And you're leading me down To the place by the sea. I hear your soft voice Calling to me. Making a date for Later by phone And if you're alone I'll come home.
@Tabuckt no, yours are not correct, either. See my comment to CasHole above. And a fourth error I missed on first reading from above is the line "Owning a home with no silver spoon". Correct lyric is "BORN IN a home with no silver spoon".
@Tabuckt no, yours are not correct, either. See my comment to CasHole above. And a fourth error I missed on first reading from above is the line "Owning a home with no silver spoon". Correct lyric is "BORN IN a home with no silver spoon".