I picture the rain on windows
And I think of home.
I wonder if you remember
Did you ever know?
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie.
Places I dream about
I will be getting out
Then I can follow the sun.
You will be with me
I know you will give me
A hand to get everything done.
Call me number one!
Call me number one!
Will I be afraid to tell you
That I'm coming home.
I'm ready to take the highroad
I've been away too long.
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie.
