Long Way Home Lyrics

There was a busy man and an outstretched hand

Saying hey man have a heart

But he will not be a part of just, you know

Giving a man a fish for a day

But the girl right behind him said

Hey man, never mind him

I don't have very much but what if you and me get some lunch

Well he hated them both as he walked away.

Because he had a long way home

He had a long way home

He had a long way home

Well he said, My mistress's eyes, they're nothing like the sun

But they're so perfect, they're so beautiful to me

But she shrank from his grip, bit her lower lip, as she cried

Why do you mock me? Why do you mock me

She had a long way home

He had a long way home

They had a long way home

They say that beauty runs all the way down

She's no princess of popularity

And if I could catch a glimpse of a mystic's playlist

It might teach me how to see

But we've got a long way home

We've got a long way home

Hey we've got a long way home