dusk turns to black
wind at my back
spirits me on down the line
thank god for the man
driving this can
back to what i left behind
ain't it like home
ain't it strange?
nothing's the same
nothing's changed
now i done what i said
turning my head
round to what i left behind
sat on the rocks
shot out the clocks
still couldn't still father time
as it all rattles past
green is the grass
by the road to what i left behind
ain't it like home
ain't it strange?
nothing's the same
till it's changed
as it all rattles past
green is the grass
by the road to what i left behind
