duffy

I'd move to Rockferry, tomorrow
and I'd build my house, baby, with sorrow.
I'd leave my shadow, to fall behind
and I wouldn't write to you 'cos I'm not that kind.
The midnight trains are boarding all wrap up 8s.
I pick my load and I fill my truck before its too late
I leave the stars to judge my every move ]
I'm not going to think of you, oh - I'd get the blues
There's no sleep on the journey away from time
a bag of songs and a heavy heart won't make me down.