I'm groing tired of the big city lights. Tired of the glamour, tired of the size. I'm alway dreaming of roaming once more. Back to my home on the old river shore.
(Bill Halley). . I'm growing tired of the big city lights. Tired of the glamor tired of the sights. In all my dreams I am roaming once more. Back to my home on the old river shore..
I'm growing tired of the big city lights. Tired of the glamor, tired of the sights. In all my dreams, I am roaming once more. Back to my home on the old river shore.