Written by Peter Green.
Now the cupboards are empty
But baby you don't care
This way that I'm living
Now that you're not here
I'm walkin' the road
But there's a long long way to go
My socks need mending
They're so full of holes
Take a look at my trousers
And man, how it shows
I'm walkin' the road
But there's a long long way to go
I sit at the table
Since I got the news
I'm so full of cigarettes
And I'm drunk with the blues
I'm walkin' the road
But there's a long long way to go
I gave you my loving
I gave you my car
Now I gotta keep moving
To the next backstreet bar
I'm walkin' the road
But there's a long long way to go
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