Gasoline Alley

Gasoline Alley - Rod Stewart

I think I know now what's making me sad

Its a yearnin for my own back yard

I realize maybe I was wrong to leave

Better swallow up my silly country pride

Going home running home

Down to gasoline alley where I started from

Going home and I'm running home

Down to gasoline alley where I was born

When the weathers better and the rails unfreeze

And the wind don't whistle round my knees

Ill put on my weddin suit and catch the evening train

Ill be home before the milks upon the door

Going home running home

Down to gasoline alley where I started from

Going home and I'm running home

Down to gasoline alley where I was born

But if anything should happen and my plans go wrong

Should I stray to the house on the hill

Let it be known that my intentions were good

Id be singing in my alley if I could

And if I'm called away and its my turn to go

Should the blood run cold in my veins

Just one favor Ill be asking of you

Don't bury me here its too cold

Take me back carry me back

Down to gasoline alley where I started from

Take me back won't you carry me home

Down to gasoline alley where I started from

Take me back carry me back

Down to gasoline alley where I started from

Take me back carry me back

Down to gasoline alley where I started from

Take me back carry me back

Down to gasoline alley where I started from