Lyrics

I've been looking for a free telephone Thought I'd ring to say I was catching the 12.20 home Out here (yeah yeah, shut the door) I get so lonely Out here I get so bored This is my America this is the place I'm meant to be With the many tiers of the building smiling down on me That was my brother you know Now leave him alone Out here daddy sas summer's almost gone Dream let me dream I'm on that golden train Rushing past porch lights Under sheets of rain Cos in my mind's eye I can see my dreaming rise From my window seat my home-coming looks so sweet You say: "Now just mind the step at the doorway While I reach the light" Out here I call myself Good Fortune Rose Out here Good Fortune Rose Out here I call myself Good Fortune Rose Out here Good Fortune Rose