
Travelling Song
by Pentangle
on Sweet Child (1968)
Sitting behind the front wheel
Got my woman beside me, too
Hey, baby, we're going home
Hey, baby, we're going home
I don't mind a drizzling rain
Inside it is warm and dry
Hey, baby, we're going home
Hey, baby, we're going home
Ah, faster, baby, let's go
Racing on through the night
Hey, baby, we're going home
And now, baby, we're going home
And, baby, when we get there
I'll do everything for you
Cause, baby, we'll be back home
Yeah, baby, we'll be back home
And all our hope has went down
Yeah, it stopped on this old highway
Because, baby, we must get home
No, baby, we must get home
And I don't mind telling you, girl
A police man will do us good
And a jailhouse we know home
A jailhouse we know home
So faster, baby, let's go
Ah, racing on through the night
Hey, baby, we're going home
Hey, baby, we're going home
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