Luxury Liner

I’m on a luxury liner

But I remember the days when we made ends meet

Born with an itch for adventure

I climbed aboard without looking back

And I should be coming home

To be by your side so you’re not alone

In the night when the light in the kitchen’s blown

And you settle for warmth of a memory

They say those you love you must let go

I should be trading my gold ticket for a bus back home

Often lost without you

You’re my rock in an emergency

But pulled by the rolling water

And her wicked grace and majesty

And I should be coming home

To be by your side so you’re not alone

In the night when the light in the kitchen’s blown

And you settle for warmth of a memory

They say those you love you must let go

I should be trading my gold ticket for a bus back home

I’m on a luxury liner

But I remember the days when we made ends meet

Born with an itch for adventure

I climbed aboard without looking back

And I should be coming home

To be by your side so you’re not alone

In the night when the light in the kitchen’s blown

And you settle for warmth of a memory

They say those you love you must let go

I should be trading my gold ticket for a bus back home

I should be trading my gold ticket for a bus back home

I should be trading my gold ticket for a bus back home