LYRICS:GOING HOMEA BREEZE STIRS THE GRASSWAKES A MEMORY FROM THE PASTROOTS TWIST AND TURNTHE LIGHT FROM A TORCH UPON THE GROUNDA VOICE IS CALLING ME HOMETIME SLIPS AND SLIDESWORDS ARE JUMPING OUT OF RHYMETHE RECORD STARTS AGAINI KNOW EVERY SINGLE LINEAND A VOICE IS CALLING ME HOMEYEARS PILING UPA DUSTY ROOM A BROKEN CLOCKBOOKS THAT WON’T BE READIT DOESN’T MATTER COS I KNOWTHAT A VOICE IS CALLING ME HOMEI’M GOING HOMEYEAH I’M GOING HOME ETC….
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I have just listened to Spinning again and I think it is fantastic. Me and a mate have just started to learn the cigar box guitar and this is the sort of music we aspire to. Is there any chance that you could let us have the tabs for spinning so that we could try?
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brilliant.
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Hi
I have just listened to Spinning again and I think it is fantastic. Me and a mate have just started to learn the cigar box guitar and this is the sort of music we aspire to. Is there any chance that you could let us have the tabs for spinning so that we could try?
Dave
Ooh, Belindas got her rock and roll mojo goin here!
Another good lyric Belinda, likin it.