Ocean of stars, why’ve i gone so far? I miss my home I hear those engines drone The runway is set Let’s move this fucking jet, i have to go Despite all the sleet and snow
Just a late night host leaving Dallas With a portrait done in velvet Just a three night run at the palace And I never in my life felt so alone
I worked for the show Stars would come and go I worked the lights, I even swept some nights but now i’m the host that’s worthy of a toast Don’t you agree, my little honeybee?
Just a late night king leaving Dallas With a portrait done in velvet Just a three night run at The Palace I’ll be at 17th and Broadway by tonight
So far away from all these wonders Even as the roulette spins I was escorted seventeen miles Came upon all winds bend Even in dreams of light I can still hear her call through the tall grass and weeds I know that I’ll never be the same on this road to calvary
Just a late night host leaving Dallas With a portrait done in velvet Just a three night run at The Palace and I never in my life felt so alone and I never in my life felt so aloneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
