Christie Road
Staring out of my windowWatching the cars go rolling byMy friends are goneI've got nothing to doSo I sit here patientlyWatching the clock tick so slowlyGotta get awayOr my brains will explode
Give me something to do to kill some timeTake me to that place that I call homeTake away the strains of being lonelyTake me to the tracks at Christie Road
See the hills from afarStanding on my beat up carThe sun went down and the night fills the skyNow I feel like me once againAs the train comes rolling inSmoked my boredom goneSlapped my brains up so high
Give me something to do to kill some timeTake me to that place that I call homeTake away the strains of being lonelyTake me to the tracks at Christie Road
Mother stay out of my way of that place we goWe'll always seem to find our way to Christie Road
Mother stay out of my way of that place we goWe'll always seem to find our way to Christie Road
If there's one thing that I needThat makes me feel completeSo I go to Christie RoadIt's home...