A Song For Jenny - Humble Pie

Where you goin' now, flower?

Scarf around your head

Walking in the morning mist

While I lay still in bed

When I woke up this morning

The sky was old and grey

I’m wonderin' how you think of me

When I’m so far away

There’s icy fingers in the air

I feel them on my cheeks

It amazes me that I’m still here and you’re still there

'Cause I ain’t been home in weeks

Ain’t been home in weeks (Ooh)

Ain’t been home in weeks (Find my way home)

Ain’t been home in weeks (Ooh, hey)

Ain’t been home in weeks

Oh yeah (Come 'ere)

Ooh-ooh (Singin')

Oh yeah

Ooh-ooh

Well, my head needs air conditionin'

My eyes are plain and pearled

Today, it’s Albuquerque, tomorrow

It’s the world