Shirt tails falpping in the wind

waiting for my train to come in

Ticket reads like a faithful friend

Run the gamut back again

Rounds completed there's no more crowds

Towel around my neck-it's finished now

Stumbles blindly to the door

Impending Monday morn



It's easy on your own

It's easy on your own

I'm gonna find a

Way back home



Many wants and mouths to feed

Time lapse it's just what you need

Walk in darkness and a light in view

It's none too soon

Vacant heads in a restaurant

Hand to hold, not really what you want

Thay're all paired and it's all up front

Take another punt



It's easy on your own

It's easy on your own

I'm gonna find a

Way back home