Karaoké N17 Mike Denver

Well I didn't see much future when I left the Christian brothers school

So I waved it goodbye with a wistful smile and I left the girls of Tuam

And sometimes when I'm reminiscin'

I see the prefabs and my old friends

And I know that they'll be changed or gone by the time I get home again

And I wish I was on that

N-Seventeen

Yes I wish I was on that

N-Seventeen

Travelin' with just my thoughts and dreams

Well the old fella left me to Shannon

Was the last time I travelled that road

And as we turned left at Claregalway I could feel a lump in my throat

As I pictured the thousands of times that I travelled that well worn track

And I know that things would be different if I ever decide to go back

And I wish I was on that

N-Seventeen

Yes I wish I was on that

N-Seventeen

Travelin' with just my thoughts and dreams

Now as I tumble down highways or filthy overcrowded trains there's no one to talk to in transit so I sit there and daydream in vain

And behind all these muddled up problems of livin' on a foreign soil

I can still see the twists and the turns in the road from the square to the town of the tribes

And I wish I was on that

N-Seventeen

Yes I wish I was on that

N-Seventeen

And I wish I was on that

N-Seventeen

Yes I wish I was on that

N-Seventeen

Travelin' with just my thoughts and dreams

Travelin' with my thoughts and dreams

Stone walls and the grass is green

Stone walls and the grass is green

Stone walls and the grass is green

Stone walls and the grass is green