How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ayWe are the last people standing
At the end of the night
We are the greatest pretenders
In the cold morning lightThis is just another night
And we've had many of them
To the morning we're cast out
But I know I'll land here againHow am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ayThere's a light in the bedroom
But it's dark
Scattered around on the floor
All my thoughtsThis is just another night
And we've had many of them
To the morning we're cast out
But I know I'll land here againHow am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ayThe birds are mocking me
They call to be heard
The birds are mocking me
They curse my returnHow am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ayHow am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay
How am I gonna get myself back home?
Ay-ay, ay-ay, ay-ay, I'm lost
Songwriters
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