I'm travelin' hard to get back home It's a long way from where I'm goin' You took my word and pounded away Wrote it in the sand that you felt the same -CHORUS- For I'm singin' a song of nineteen men Twelve men in robes that you gotta defend Singin' a song of nineteen friends You took me around the block again It's a long way from Piccadilly Punk rockers sellin' their faces for the TV But what I took I gave a away You might need it again some day -CHORUS- Old Mister Christian are you listenin'? You wrote in your red book You're waiting for the memories Who's that standin' next to my wife? Here we go again into the night You took my love and you found a way Can I make it just one more day -CHORUS-