Leaving London Lyrics by Paxton Tom
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LEAVING LONDON(Tom Paxton)With a dark and rolling seaBetween my love and meI keep walking thru this cold hard townWhile i wait for better daysI could use a place to stayOr a floor where I could lay my blanket down If I could beg, steal, or borrow A ticket on some boat or plane I'd be leaving London tomorrow To fly to my young love againUp at dawn to change my shirtAnd to wash away the dirtThen it's over to American ExpressNot one letter did I findNo, she didn't send one lineThough I know she had my forwarding addressLast night the TroubadourWas so full they barred the doorAnd I sang a song she knows quite wellBut it wouldn't take too longTo make up another songFor a lonesome and a last farewellCopyright Tom Paxtonfilename[ LEAVLONDSF===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===
LEAVING LONDON(Tom Paxton)With a dark and rolling seaBetween my love and meI keep walking thru this cold hard townWhile i wait for better daysI could use a place to stayOr a floor where I could lay my blanket down If I could beg, steal, or borrow A ticket on some boat or plane I'd be leaving London tomorrow To fly to my young love againUp at dawn to change my shirtAnd to wash away the dirtThen it's over to American ExpressNot one letter did I findNo, she didn't send one lineThough I know she had my forwarding addressLast night the TroubadourWas so full they barred the doorAnd I sang a song she knows quite wellBut it wouldn't take too longTo make up another songFor a lonesome and a last farewellCopyright Tom Paxtonfilename[ LEAVLONDSF===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===