Expatriate Blues Songtext - The Copyrights

Expatriate Blues - The Copyrights

I'm not home sick, I'm sick of home
I'm not home sick, I'm sick of home
I'm not home sick, I'm sick of home

Now I know when I'm back home I'll just be visiting
Now I know that my return won't be for long
When I'm gone this bedroom town just keeps on sleeping
The same sleep every year just like when I was here
I hate it with a smile, I miss it with a sneer
I hate it with a smile, I miss it with a sneer

I'm not home sick, I'm sick of home
I'm not home sick, I'm sick of home
I'm not home sick, I'm sick of home
I'm not home sick, I'm sick of home

Now I know when I'm back home I'll just be visiting
Now I know that my return won't be for long
When I'm gone this bedroom town just keeps on sleeping
The same sleep every year just like when I was here
I hate it with a smile, I miss it with a sneer
I hate it with a smile, I miss it with a sneer

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