Tracy Chapman

Tracy Chapman - Going Back lyrics

Your rating:

No picnic no barbecue out in the back

A yard for parked cars left to rot and forget

For chained-up mad dogs for garbage to sit

Get lost get lost a part from it



I can´t see through it

But I can see past 

With me with me always

Without going back



Just people and buildings

Not city or town

Great lake crooked river

Flat land water burns

The air not smoke

It tears the eye

Home is where you live

Home is where you´ll die



I can´t see through it

But I can see past 

With me with me always

Without going back



In a glacial slide

Over ice mirrored glace

In a slip and past times

Are in the future brought back

Reflected reflected reflected

Every footstep



No walk in the park

No there i nowhere

No place can replace

What a clear eye reveals

Soft and hard shaped like a wheel

Made me of rubber made me of steel



I can´t see through it

But I can see past 

With me with me always

Without going back
Get this song at:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: ?

Details:

Language: English

Share your thoughts

This form is protected by reCAPTCHA and the Google Privacy Policy and Terms of Service apply.

0 Comments found