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MORRISSEY Song
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Recorded
Writer	Graham Gouldman
Producer	[[]]

Lyrics

East west, over the ocean
Perpetual motion, traveling around No rest singing and playing Night out and day in doing the rounds
What a great life this must seem
Swelled joints, every thing classy Nothing is tacky, only the best Lush girls, older and dying Sighing and crying, 'This is success'
What a great life this must seem
But when I hear your voice singing out The bells of home are ringing out And I feel all alone (And I think of my home)
Cold times a wind through the houses The bleakness arouses a longing to leave Time flew, I wanted to see you Somehow I could not do because of success
What a strange life this can be
But when I hear your voice singing out The bells of home are ringing out And I feel all alone (And I think of my home)

Live History

Play count (Morrissey concert): 71

Morrissey live history:

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