Tim Eaton and The Highway Roses - TWTTIN

Day is done, night is come
Time to choose a next flight at this international lounge
Don't know where but I know why
Don't know where but I know why

I think I'll go east to where the sun is always rising
Sunsets have turned cold, something about dying light
Make me feel old
Make me feel old

That was then, this is now

Curtain down
Take a bow
My train departs in the dark for Parts Unknown

Don't know where but I know why
Don't know where but I know why

I think I'll go east to where the sun is always rising
Sunsets have turned cold, something about dying light
Make me feel old
Make me feel old

That was then, this is now

A first class ticket or riding the rails on a boxcar
I don't mind
Take a long ride and get far away
From memory lane
I don't mind

I think I'll throw my swag
On my back and take Shank's Pony and waltz
A long paddock
And find home, I know why

I think I'll go east to where the sun is always Rising
Sunsets have turned cold, something about dying light
Make me feel old
Make me feel old

That was then, this is now
That was then, this is now
That was then, this is now

TWTTIN

Written by:
Timothy Eaton

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