Nobody Home (Letra)

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Don’t run too fast
Like a shot from a gun
Don’t jump too high
And knock out the sun
Don’t stray too far
Out on your own
When you finally come knocking
When you finally come knocking
There’ll be nobody home
Nobody home

Don’t pull too hard
Like a kite in the wind
You’ll break the string
When I reel you in
Don’t take off flying
All on your own
When you finally come knocking
When you finally come knocking
There’ll be nobody home
Nobody home

You say you’re feeling locked inside
Stuck inside to stay
You wanna fly away
There’s nothing I can do
To help you make your play
Make your getaway
Don’t dream too wild
And shoot for the moon
Don’t ride your heart
Like a balloon
Don’t blow away
To places unknown
Cause when you finally coming knocking
When you finally come knocking
There’ll be nobody home
Nobody home

Don’t run too fast
Like a shot from a gun
Don’t jump too high
And knock out the sun
Don’t stray too far
Out on your own
Cause when you finally come knocking
When you finally come knocking
there’ll be nobody home
Nobody home

When you finally come knocking
When you finally come knocking
There’ll be nobody home
Nobody home

When you finally come knocking
When you finally come knocking
There’ll be nobody home
Nobody home

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Main street u.s.a boarded up and dry
Knowin’ what once was here just makes me wanna cry
Used to be the favorite place
Now what remains are memories even time cannot erase

Old man johnson’s store, where we grew up too fast
All that remains today are echoes from the past
Used to be a boomin’ town
All that’s left is either broken up or broken down

Singing, oh ah, oh ah, oh ah, oh
Where we used to belong
There ain’t nobody home
Said, oh ah, oh ah, oh ah, oh
You can knock all you want
But, ain’t nobody home

Packed up, moved away, runnin’ from the past
Leaving behind the dusty dreams and broken glass
Used to be a busy town
Now, everybody passes through, but they don’t stick around
(chorus)

Was a newsstand on the corner
Right next to the barber shop
And down the street there
That’s where all the kids would stop
And they would tease the neighbor’s bulldog
Laugh and run away
Now, there’s no one left who knows the truth in what you say
(chorus)
(final chorus)

Nobody Home (Letra)

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I can tell by the way
There aint no lights in the windows
And by the way your curtains hang
Yeah, i know which way the wind blows

I said no, i said no, i said no, nobody home
Nobody home, nobody home

You went away, what a heavy load
You must have took it with you
Down and out, to no thanks to boat
But no one can get ya

I said no, i said no, i said no, ain’t nobody home
Nobody home, nobody home

I said nobody, nobody home

From the way that you act
I guess you haven’t been there
By the look in your eyes
There’s nobody been there

I said no, i said no, i said no, nobody home
Nobody home, nobody home

I said nobody, nobody, nobody home
Nobody home, nobody home

I said no, i said no, i said no no no, nobody home
Nobody home, nobody home

I said nobody, nobody home
Nobody home, nobody home

Aint nobody home, nobody home,
Nobody home
Nobody home
Nobody home
Nobody home

Nobody Home (Letra)

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I got a little black book with my poems in.
Got a bag, got a toothbrush and a comb.
When I’m a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone.
I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on.
Got those swollen hands blues.
Got thirteen channels of shit on the TV to choose from.
I got electric light,
And I got second sight.
Got amazing powers of observation.
And that is how I know,
When I try to get through,
On the telephone to you,
There’ll be nobody home.

I got the obligatory Hendrix perm,
And the inevitable pinhole burns,
All down the front of my favorite satin shirt.
I got nicotine stains on my fingers.
I got a silver spoon on a chain.
Got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains.
I’ve got wild, staring eyes.
And I got a strong urge to fly,
But I got nowhere to fly to (– fly to… fly to… fly to…).
Ooooo Babe,
When I pick up the phone,
There’s still nobody home.

I got a pair of Gohill boots,
And I got fading roots.