Rolling Home

Someone buys a washer at the corner. Trina's died in 1984. Eddie sells a carpet to a mourner, the same, he sold one hundred times before. Yeah yeah... yeah yeah-eah! Just like a fallen tear in the sun, - yeah yeah... yeah yeah-eah! - we're all addicted to rolling home. Someone sets the points, she's on the right way, she's left the roadside calvary behind. It's long ago, when Freddie came to kiss her. Sometimes he's coming back into her mind. Yeah yeah... yeah yeah-eah! Just like a fallen tear in the sun, - yeah yyeah... yeah yeah-eah! -