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