Letra de Home And Broken Hearted (Live At The Wireless)
Here's a band who ah, came up from Adelaide a few months back And have been gigging around Sydney You might have ah, you might have seen or heard them But if you haven't you're about to Would you welcome Cold ChiselSong called "Home And Broken Hearted"Well I hiked up to Sydney it's a week before Christmas Was thirty-eight degrees in the shade I bought a second-hand Morris for a cheap two-twenty I drove it down to Adelaide Boiled for an hour twenty miles before my rental I thought that heat would never end But I knew I had to be home for Christmas with my Sandy Takin' a few extra dollars to spendWell home and broken hearted I've been pasted to the telephone And Boxing Day break was wasted sitting here on my own The beer we bought for Christmas ran dry this afternoon On the radio it's New Year's Eve What a low down time of the year to pack your luggage and leaveWell I rode to the buyer just as fast as I could go Was talking to his teenage son I sure hope it lasted for the poor little bastard At least until he'd had some fun Caught a taxi home with great anticipation Thinkin' all I got to do is try There was a note propped up against the dressing table mirror "Jimmy, it's over, goodbye!", yeahHome and broken hearted I've been pasted to the telephone (yeah) Boxing Day break was wasted sitting here on my own The beer we bought for Christmas ran dry this afternoon On the radio it's New Year's Eve What a low down time of the year to pack your luggage and leave Oh yeahI went to a party and tried to drink myself happy The steaks were washed away in the rain I finished up in bed with an old acquaintance She'll never be my friend again And everyone was asking me where's the little woman Rolled home before the rain could stop And I've been sittin' for days reading pre-Christmas papers With my heels on the table-topHome and broken hearted I've been pasted to the telephone The Boxing Day break was wasted sitting here on my own The beer we bought for Christmas ran dry this afternoon On the radio it's New Year's Eve What a low down time of the year to pack your luggage and leave Oh, oh yeah, woohWooh, thank you OK, here's a song Here's a song written by the band once again It's for all the ah, people sittin' in their ah hotel rooms tonight Or the people in the audience here who ah live in hotel rooms (Anybody?) This song's ah, all about, loneliness It's a room with ah four walls, a washbasin, a door, yeah it's got a door ah, and a double bed I can't take it, think all four walls(One two)