Karaoké Gasoline Alley Bred The Hollies

Oh woman get your head out of curlers time to get your butt out of bed

Get down your hats and your baggage my child

Going back home getting back to the homestead

I'm a gonna heat me some water put a shine upon my shoes

Telephone my mac keep the room above Joe's

'Cos we're coming back coming back to the homestead

Everything is packed gettin' back to the homestead

This time this time we'll stay baby

I know that we could have made it

We had ideas in our heads

And I wish somehow we could have saved it but we're gasoline alley bred

Yet the years haven't really been wasted and I know it in my head

We did good for the life that we tasted

'Cos we're gasoline alley gasoline alley bred

Woman did you really believe it

I did everything a man could do

Breakin' my back just to make us a dime

That won't mean a damn when no one wants to know you

Woman I know how you're feeling

I've seen the hurt upon your face

How many times do you think that I've cried

Knowin' every day that your heart was gettin' broken

Holdin' back your pride 'till you were nearly chocking

Oh oh oh oh let's get away baby

I know that we could have made it

We had ideas in our heads

And I wish somehow we could have saved it

But we're gasoline alley bred

Yet the years haven't really been wasted

And I know it in my head

We did good for the life that we tasted

'Cos we're gasoline alley

Gasoline alley bred

Gasoline alley bred

Gasoline alley bred

Gasoline alley bred