I've seen the yellow lights go down the Missisippi
I've seen the yellow lights go down the Missisippi
I've seen the bridges of the world and they're for real
I've seen the bridges of the world and they're for real
I've had a red light of the wrist
I've had a red light of the wrist
Without me even gettin' kissed
Without me even gettin' kissed
It still seems so unreal
It still seems so unreal
I've seen the morning in the mountains of Alaska
I've seen the morning in the mountains of Alaska
I've seen the sunset in the east and in the west
I've seen the sunset in the east and in the west
I've sang the glory that was Rome
I've sang the glory that was Rome
And passed the hound dog singer's home
And passed the hound dog singer's home
It still seeems for the best
It still seeems for the best
And I'm far, far away
And I'm far, far away
With my head up in the clouds
With my head up in the clouds
And I'm far, far away
And I'm far, far away
With my feet down in the crowds
With my feet down in the crowds
Lettin' loose around the world
Lettin' loose around the world
But the call of home is loud
But the call of home is loud
Still is loud
Still is loud
I've seen the Paris lights from high upon Montmartre
I've seen the Paris lights from high upon Montmartre
And felt the silence hanging low in no mans land
And felt the silence hanging low in no mans land
And all those spanish nights were fine
And all those spanish nights were fine
It wasn't only from the wine
It wasn't only from the wine
It still seems all in hand
It still seems all in hand
And I'm far, far away
And I'm far, far away
With my head up in the clouds
With my head up in the clouds
And I'm far, far away
And I'm far, far away
With my feet down in the crowds
With my feet down in the crowds
Lettin' loose around the world
Lettin' loose around the world
But the call of home is loud
But the call of home is loud
Still is loud
Still is loud
I've seen the yellow lights go down the Missisippy
I've seen the yellow lights go down the Missisippy
The grand Bahama island stories carry on
The grand Bahama island stories carry on
And all those arigato smiles
And all those arigato smiles
Stay in your memory for a while
Stay in your memory for a while
There still seems more to come
There still seems more to come
And I'm far, far away
And I'm far, far away
With my head up in the clouds
With my head up in the clouds
And I'm far, far away
And I'm far, far away
With my feet down in the crowds
With my feet down in the crowds
Lettin' loose around the world
Lettin' loose around the world
But the call of home is loud
But the call of home is loud
Still is loud
Still is loud
And I'm far, far away
And I'm far, far away
With my head up in the clouds
With my head up in the clouds
And I'm far, far away
And I'm far, far away
With my feet down in the crowds
With my feet down in the crowds
And I'm far, far away
And I'm far, far away
But the sound of home is loud
But the sound of home is loud
Still is loud
Still is loud
Writer(s): Neville Holder, James Lea
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