12.4.17

Nobody Home song


When you end up alone in the world, look in the mirror for the reason.




It's Saturday night and the wind is blowing
It's getting colder and there's nobody home

Feeling's I feel, they go right through me
They don't even stop to say hello

I know my weakness, I know my strength
I lost my faith in my better half


I had a woman, she held me close
She didn't judge me, put me down like most














Those feelings come right through me
Oh Lord there must be someone
Who can stand by and justify
All the crazy things I've done
The crazy things I've done

It's Saturday night and the wind is blowing
It's getting colder and there's nobody home

Musicians: Vocals  Ian Janes  Guitars  Ross Billard  Keyboards  Ross Billard  
Bass  James Hewett  Drums  Ron McChesney  Saxaophone  Martin Davidson  Trumpet  Mike Cowie  Recorded at White Room Studio Detroit Al Sutton engineer, and Halifax Nova Scotia, Ross Billard engineer.  Songwriter, Words and Music  James Hewett



No comments: