Debbie Sims - Point Me In The Direction Of Albuquerque Lyrics
Window walking downtown, feeling mighty goodAnd I noticed from the corner how all alone he stoodUnderneath the lamplight, an angel in disguiseLonely little runaway with teardrops in his eyesCrazy little rag doll, his hair was wild and tossedAnd I put my arm around himBecause I knew that he was lostHe didn't seem to notice that anyone was nearTill suddenly he turned to me and whispered in my earChorus:Point me in the direction of AlbuquerqueI want to go homeAnd help me get homePoint me in the direction of AlbuquerqueI need to get home, need to get homeShowed me a ticket for a Greyhound busHis head was lost in timeHe didn't know who or where he wasAnd anyone that helps me is a real good friend of minePoint me in the direction of AlbuquerqueAnd help me get home, help me get homeI walked him to the station and kissed away the tearsKnowing I'd remember through all the coming yearsRag doll on that Greyhound who waved with all his mightWeeped against the window as the bus rolled out of sightRepeat Chorus