Transcribed by scott tucker
I walk home everyday from my jobsAnd the pay's not so goodTo two rooms, it's not that much, where I keep my stuffBut I call it homeCaroline whispers every monday morning....
I wish that he'd come homeI wish that he'd come homeI wish that he'd come homeI wish that he'd come home
Lunch break, prescott street, where the people meetAnd life seems so goodThey're like the 45'sWhen I dream I'm dreaming of youWatching tv every friday evening
Just like you were homeJust like you were homeJust like you were homeJust like you were home
I'm alright if you're alrightI'm alright if you're alright
Caroline whispers every monday morningLooking out her windowAt the snow shapes falling
I wish that he'd come homeI wish that he'd come homeI wish that he'd come homeI wish that he'd come home(fadeout)
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