Bagatelle - Going Back To Ireland lyrics

I'm going back to Ireland in the morning
Gonna try and find my way back home
I've seen enough and I've got some money
So I'm gonna buy me a ticket
And tomorrow I'll be sitting in
My home-town with my friends

And I won't have to listen
To the overhead trains i won't have to use
The air conditioning again
And maybe if I wanted to
I could work out on the land
Or even play piano in a rocking-rolling band

And I would see the sunrise in the morning
And the wind will sing a song
And I'll find my way back home
Because all the lonely nights are gone
And I'll soon be moving on
And tomorrow I'll be sitting in
My home-town with my friends

I won't have to listen
To the overhead trains i won't have to use
The air conditioning again
And maybe if I wanted to
I could work out on the land
Or even play piano in a rocking-rolling band

I hope it hasn't changed to much
In these five long years
I wonder if the rivers
Are still running free and clear
I'm gonna do some travelling
See it all once more
So I've tied my dirty suitcase
Set it down beside the door

I won't have to listen
To the overhead trains i won't have to use
The air conditioning again
And maybe if I wanted to
I could work out on the land
Or even play piano in a rocking-rolling band

But, I'm going back
To Ireland in the morning
Gonna try and find my way back home
I've seen enough and I've got some money
So I'm gonna buy me a ticket
And tomorrow I'll be sitting in
My home-town with my friends

Woo! Going back to Ireland
Going back in the morning!