Rod Stewart - Gasoline Alley Lyrics
(rod stewart, ron wood)I think I know now whats making me sadIts a yearnin for my own back yardI realize maybe I was wrong to leaveBetter swallow up my silly country prideGoing home, running homeDown to gasoline alley where I started fromGoing home, and Im running homeDown to gasoline alley where I was bornWhen the weathers better and the rails unfreezeAnd the wind dont whistle round my kneesIll put on my weddin suit and catch the evening trainIll be home before the milks upon the doorGoing home, running homeDown to gasoline alley where I started fromGoing home, and Im running homeDown to gasoline alley where I was bornBut if anything should happen and my plans go wrongShould I stray to the house on the hillLet it be known that my intentions were goodId be singing in my alley if I couldAnd if Im called away and its my turn to goShould the blood run cold in my veinsJust one favor Ill be asking of youDont bury me here, its too coldTake me back, carry me backDown to gasoline alley where I started fromTake me back, wont you carry me homeDown to gasoline alley where I started fromTake me back, carry me backDown to gasoline alley where I started fromTake me back, carry me backDown to gasoline alley where I started fromTake me back, carry me backDown to gasoline alley where I started from
