Из альбома: Chasing the Sun
Oh, black beauty, take me home
And all the corky roads I've learnt to know
My body is broken and bruised
I've been way too long, my boys, they are confused
Though my memory will fade,
I'm so glad you let me play
I can do this on my own
Wooooah, ooooooh, oooh
Well I've got this music in my veins
But that don't seem to matter much these days
Yeah, so many people seem so fake
And the reason why they play it ain't the same
'Cause they don't wrap their songs,
Just hit the tracks and play along
While Johnny [?] throws over in his grave
Wooooah, ooooooh, oooh
My home has got my heart
Wooooah, ooooooh, oooh
My home has got my heart
Wooooah, ooooooh, oooh
My home has got my heart
Wooooah, ooooooh, oooh
My home has got my heart
And I've learned from all my fears
I've been gone for all these years
And when I say goodbye will I be holding back my tears
Million different faces that I will not forget
Oh I love the things you taught me how to live without regret
All you people that I love I never would have known
Without [?] talk and a microphone