Last Trip

Album cover art for "Last Trip" by Belle and Sebastian

Belle and Sebastian - Rock, Indie Pop

Last Trip

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Lyrics

Here I stand, my angel With a three quartz broken heart You said the grass was greener You knew that from the start It's the last trip to my baby's arms tonight I got my bread from the baker A two-bit crusty roll I sang my song to the savior And down the road I go It's the last trip to my baby's arms tonight Any day now, see me walking Hear me knocking on your front door Catch a bus or catch a train Or catch a plane, it's all the same It's the last trip to my baby's arms tonight Dreaming of her ways, her caressing My obsessing, she made me cry As I walk along, find myself smiling I'm about to lose my broken heart On the last trip to my baby's arms tonight Last trip, last trip Last trip, last trip Last trip, last trip Last trip, last trip Last trip, last trip Last trip, last trip Last trip, last trip Last trip, last trip

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Credits

Writers
  • Chris Geddes
  • Stuart Murdoch
  • Stevie Jackson
  • Sarah Martin
  • Richard Colburn
  • Mick Cooke
  • Bobby Kildea