/

lyrics

The water's cold and grey, but it may not be tomorrow.
Walk away, forget about your sorrow.
I may be here today, but maybe not in the days to follow.
Walk away, forget about your sorrow.

And it's one for the work. One for the play.
One for the one that you let get away.
At the end of the day when you've spent all your pay,
and you're down on your luck, you can walk away.

I'm sitting still today, but I'll be on the road tomorrow.
Walk away, forget about your sorrow.
From the shores of Galway Bay to the cobblestones of Carlow,
Walk away forget about your sorrow.

And it's one for the work. One for the play.
One for the one that you let get away.
At the end of the day when you've spent all your pay,
and you're down on your luck, you can walk away

credits

from Behind the Eight Ball, released November 1, 2016

tags

license

all rights reserved

about

Mickey Rickshaw Boston, Massachusetts

contact / help

Contact Mickey Rickshaw

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code