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Baker Street - Gerry Rafferty
Winding your way down on Baker Street
Light in your head and dead on your feet
Well another crazy day, youâll drink the night away
And forget about everything.
This city desert makes you feel so cold
Itâs got so many people but itâs got no soul
And itâs taken you so long to find out you were wrong
When you thought it held everything.
You used to think that it was so easy,
You used to say that it was so easy
But youâre tryinâ, youâre tryinâ now.
Another year and then youâd be happy
Just one more year and then youâd be happy
But youâre cryinâ, youâre cryinâ now.
Way down the street thereâs a light in his place
He opens the door, heâs got that look on his face
And he asks you where youâve been, you tell him who youâve seen
And you talk about anything.
Heâs got this dream about buyinâ some land
Heâs gonna give up the booze and the one night stands
And then heâll settle down, in some quiet little town
And forget about everything.
But you know heâll always keep movinâ
You know heâs never gonna stop movinâ
Cause heâs rollinâ, heâs the rollinâ stone.
And when you wake up itâs a new morning
The sun is shining, itâs a new morning
But youâre going, youâre going home.
Baker Street - Gerry Rafferty
Winding your way down on Baker Street
Light in your head and dead on your feet
Well another crazy day, youâll drink the night away
And forget about everything.
This city desert makes you feel so cold
Itâs got so many people but itâs got no soul
And itâs taken you so long to find out you were wrong
When you thought it held everything.
You used to think that it was so easy,
You used to say that it was so easy
But youâre tryinâ, youâre tryinâ now.
Another year and then youâd be happy
Just one more year and then youâd be happy
But youâre cryinâ, youâre cryinâ now.
Way down the street thereâs a light in his place
He opens the door, heâs got that look on his face
And he asks you where youâve been, you tell him who youâve seen
And you talk about anything.
Heâs got this dream about buyinâ some land
Heâs gonna give up the booze and the one night stands
And then heâll settle down, in some quiet little town
And forget about everything.
But you know heâll always keep movinâ
You know heâs never gonna stop movinâ
Cause heâs rollinâ, heâs the rollinâ stone.
And when you wake up itâs a new morning
The sun is shining, itâs a new morning
But youâre going, youâre going home.