Take Me Home Songtext
von The Angels
Take Me Home Songtext
I′ve been thinking of far off places
Like to find a cool oasis
Get away from living in the streets
Where dirty money is the game
The dealer never knows your name
People marching to the same old beat
The street's alive with pretty girls
Who take you all around the world
If you′ve got enough to pay the price
Neon lights, they beckon you
Come and see what we can do
Watch a colour movie, ain't it nice?
Oh, won't you please just let me use your telephone?
I′ve had enough I want to take a taxi home
Take me from the heat, take me from these city streets
Take me, take me home
Take me home
I′ve been walking these streets all night
Hoping I don't get in a fight
Doing what I did the night before
Hanging around the alley way
Wandering down by the bay
Watching drunken sailors trying to score
Let′s get out of here
I've been thinking of far off places
Like to find a cool oasis
Get away from living in the streets
Where dirty money is the game
The dealer never knows your name
People marching to the same old beat
Oh, won′t you please just let me use your telephone?
I've had enough I want to take a taxi home
Take me from the heat, take me from these city streets
Take me, take me home
Take me home, take me home, take me home
I wanna go home, take me home
Baby, take me home, take me home
Take me home (take me, take me, take me)
Take me home, take me home
Oh, take me home, take me
Like to find a cool oasis
Get away from living in the streets
Where dirty money is the game
The dealer never knows your name
People marching to the same old beat
The street's alive with pretty girls
Who take you all around the world
If you′ve got enough to pay the price
Neon lights, they beckon you
Come and see what we can do
Watch a colour movie, ain't it nice?
Oh, won't you please just let me use your telephone?
I′ve had enough I want to take a taxi home
Take me from the heat, take me from these city streets
Take me, take me home
Take me home
I′ve been walking these streets all night
Hoping I don't get in a fight
Doing what I did the night before
Hanging around the alley way
Wandering down by the bay
Watching drunken sailors trying to score
Let′s get out of here
I've been thinking of far off places
Like to find a cool oasis
Get away from living in the streets
Where dirty money is the game
The dealer never knows your name
People marching to the same old beat
Oh, won′t you please just let me use your telephone?
I've had enough I want to take a taxi home
Take me from the heat, take me from these city streets
Take me, take me home
Take me home, take me home, take me home
I wanna go home, take me home
Baby, take me home, take me home
Take me home (take me, take me, take me)
Take me home, take me home
Oh, take me home, take me
Writer(s): Bernard Patrick Neeson, Graham Leslie Bidstrup, Richard Brewster-jones, John Brewster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com