I left you on the Debris At the Sunday morning market You were sorting through the odds and ends. You was looking for a bargain
I heard your footsteps at the front door, And that old familiar love song, Cause you knew you'd find me waiting there At the top of the stairs.
I went there and back Just to see how far it was And you, you tried to tell me But I had to learn for myself.
Theres more trouble at the depot, With the general workers union And you said, "They'll never change a thing. Well, they won't fight and their not working."
Oh you was my hero How you are my good friend I've been there and back And I know how far it is
But I left you on the Debris Now we both know you got no money. And I wonder what you would have done
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Ian Patrick Mclagan (PPL - I), Kenneth Thomas Jones (Kenny Jones) (PPL - I), Roderick David Stewart (Rod Stewart) (SENA - I), Ronald David Wood (Ron Wood) (BMG RIGHTS), Ronald Frederick Lane (Ronald Lane) (PPL - I)Publicado em 2010 e lançado em 2015 (17/Mar)ECAD verificado fonograma #10933413 em 08/Abr/2024