geriatric blues n country rock
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Story behind the song
story behind the song: i walk a lot, and that means walking home
Lyrics
i remember walking home
snow was so high where them drifts got blown
doesn't matter that i took a bus
sometimes the snowbanks hid it from us
i remember walking home
the dirt bike died again, bearings too worn
doesn't matter that it was only a mile
used the bicycle after that for a while
i remember walking home
from somewhere late, why i don't know
the stars were out got me thinking of you
all those lost dreams, all those sad truths
i remember walking home
beer in hand, right in the zone
watching them zombies stumble around
while i rested up there on the ground
i remember walking home
after work missing last call
i remember walking home
Suzy wongs, barmaid there was a doll
i remember walking home
spanish coffee kept me real warm
i remember walking home
back then one am, that was the charm
i remember walking home
freezin rain mixing with snow
i remember walking home
craving a drink then, like a dog wants a bone
i remember walking home
yesterday tears, soul full of holes
i remember walking home
never grew up, not likin this old
i remember walking home
walking home
