Isn’t it funny, I thought it was youThere you were in the spotlight aloneI was just passing by on the street when I sawIt’s okay, I was just going homeHasn’t it been half a year, give or take?Have a drink, I enjoyed your new showMaybe sometime we’ll get a few minutes aloneBut ’til then I have further to goGoing home – on my wayI’m rolling down old easy tracksSo long, so long, my wandering daysSo long I cannot tellA lot of dust behind me nowAnd few that know me wellFew that know me wellSaw two or three people moved by your songsI’ll admit that at times I’ve been thrownOnce I heard that old record that you made in a dreamAnd it’s then I was on my way homeGoing home – on my wayI’m rolling down old easy tracksSo long, so long, my wandering daysSo long I cannot tellA lot of dust behind me nowAnd few that know me wellFew that know me well