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Christie Road

Green Day

1.  Staring out of my window
    Watching the cars go rolling by
   
   My friends are gone
   I've got nothing to do
    So I sit here patiently
   Watching the clock tick so slowly
   Or my brains will explode

R: Give me something to do to kill some time
   Take me to that place that I call home
   Take away the strains of being lonely
   Take me to the tracks at Christie Road

2. See the hills from afar
   Standing on my beat up car
   The sun went down and the night fills the sky
   Now I feel like me once again
   As the train comes rolling in
   Smoked my boredom gone
   Slapped my brains up so high

R: Give me something...


   Mother stay out of my way of that place we go
   We'll always seem to find our way to Christie Road
   
   If there's one thing that I need that makes me feel complete
   So I go to Christie Road
   It's home...it's home
   It's home...........it's home,  
   it's home,  



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