Haircut 100 - 40-40 Home Lyrics
Think in timeEarly evening light will start to fadeAnd well be called insideTo wait for chance to sayCan I stay out late or maybe just an hourBut when you call I know that all I have to say is...Forty forty homeYou never could catch meWith a stocking and a ballAround the world a yo-yo spunYou would skip and I would runThose long days are slipping awayDays will passTaking turns to hide and lose our wayAnd beats will change the rhythm of the yearA worn out gate will swingalongasisterAnd running out calling to a friendly teaserForty forty homeYou never would catch meMy ball against the wallBut around the world a yo-yo spunDodge the conkers one by oneBut yours always came my wayCross my path was somethingI could not expect againFrom beast to beauty, beautiful remainSlide this wayDont leave your past in shadowAnd paper plane will fly your way on golden wings of...Forty forty homeSo now you have caught meYour stocking said it allPlayed the game and won, two, threeMade your move and captured meSo never let me goCounting the spots on the linoIt seemed such a waste of timeBut cant you stick to your side of the garden?And I to mine!Forty forty homeYou never would catch meMy ball against the wallBut around the world a yo-yo spunDodge the conkers one by oneBut yours always came my way
