Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: The Roches. Can We Go Home Now.

Woke up alone in a strange bed
Lookin' around, shakin' my head
Pulled my boots on, went downstairs
She was sitting in one of the chairs

"Can we go home now?", was what I said
She looked at me and said, "We are home"

Matter with you I nearly forgot
The difference between what is and what's not
Plenty of sky, castles of sand
Sea 'n' stars busted my hand

Can we go home now? I've had enough
She looked at me and said, "Tough luck, suck"

Watchin' TV the whole day through
Bough bending low with nothin' to do
Sun gone down the railroad track
Breathing a cry when she comes back

Can we go home now? I wanna go home
She looked away and said, "Please stay"