Lyrics

I picture the rain on windows and I think of home. I wonder if you remember did you ever know? Walshie Walshie Walshie Walshie Walshie Walshie. Places I dream about I will be getting out then I can follow the sun. You will be with me I know you will give me a hand to get everything done. Call me number one! Call me number one! Will I be afraid to tell you that I'm coming home. I'm ready to take the highroad I've been away too long. Walshie Walshie Walshie Walshie Walshie Walshie.
Writer(s): Alan Blakley, Len Hawkes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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