Boogie My Way Back Home — текст песни (Gary Moore)

(Gary Moore)
Hey you with the guitar.
Where did you play last night?
I do believe it was in Memphis,
but I can`t remember right now.
`Cause I been foul politicin`
and I acted in fear to be.
I had to get up five this morning
with them bells playing in my head.

Sometimes I work so hard,
I`m gonna play my fingers to the bone.
Well, I can boogie, boogie,
boogie on my way back home.

Well, I`ve been workin` every night
for the pastes buy meats and needs.
I`m gonna finish up tomorrow night
and turn myself a plane back east.
I`m gonna do my work
so I can help my pain and rest.
Well, I`ll be back here someday soon
hope I can give my best.

Sometimes I work so hard,
I`m gonna play my fingers to the bone.
And now I can boogie, boogie,
boogie on my way back home.
Yeah.

Well, my axe is gettin` rusty
and an old slow demon I seem to be.
The throat is gettin` dusty,
before it`s gone that I had thrifty hands.
Well, I`ve been up for heart breakin`
and I had to keep my men to pay.
I had to catch a plane this morning
with them bells ringing in my head.

Sometimes I work so hard,
I`m gonna, gonna play my fingers to the bone, hooh.
Well, now I can boogie, boogie,
boogie on my way back home.

Said I learned to boogie, boogie,
boogie on my way back home.

I can boogie, boogie,
boogie on my way back home.