Flogging Molly - These Exiled Years lyrics
[Flogging Molly - These Exiled Years lyrics]
It's four in the morning, battered and numb
A loaded room, an empty gun
I whistle a tune I heard years before
The clock started ticking
Where did the time go?
I danced to the morning
She called out my name
The wind was a howling and down came the rain
Her arms, they caressed me
Sweet was her brow
She opened my eyes to banish the doubt
Wash me down in all your joy
But don't drag me through this again
I've heard all your sad songs I can hear
It's in with the whiskey and out with the gin
I've heard all your sad songs I can hear
It's another day older in these exiled years
The dew on the ground blankets the face
Cold was the night and gone her embrace
For your land of the free now imprisons me
To rot in this jail of lost liberty
Wash me down in all your joy
Don't drag me through this again
I've heard all your sad songs I can hear
It's in with the whiskey and out with the gin
I've heard all your sad songs I can hear
It's another day older in these exiled years
Walk away watch me as I wave one foot here
But sure the other's in the grave
Walk away, walk away
A loaded room, an empty gun
I whistle a tune I heard years before
The clock started ticking
Where did the time go?
I danced to the morning
She called out my name
The wind was a howling and down came the rain
Her arms, they caressed me
Sweet was her brow
She opened my eyes to banish the doubt
Wash me down in all your joy
But don't drag me through this again
I've heard all your sad songs I can hear
It's in with the whiskey and out with the gin
I've heard all your sad songs I can hear
It's another day older in these exiled years
The dew on the ground blankets the face
Cold was the night and gone her embrace
For your land of the free now imprisons me
To rot in this jail of lost liberty
Wash me down in all your joy
Don't drag me through this again
I've heard all your sad songs I can hear
It's in with the whiskey and out with the gin
I've heard all your sad songs I can hear
It's another day older in these exiled years
Walk away watch me as I wave one foot here
But sure the other's in the grave
Walk away, walk away