One last look at the old house
Step back and turn away
Inside she's still sleeping long before the break of day
My heart is my guide now it's taking me back home on my own
Cross the terms, and I'm winding up down the Rich Man Road
I'll pass the stadium, asylum and lones early planes
Flying to Amsterdam and Rome
I'm going home
Westward ho! (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm on my way, Westward ho! (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Westward ho! (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm on my way, I think we've come too far
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While fly outs in the headrooms, the sun is getting high
Take the dreams that you haven't let them multiply on
They will die, my heart is lifted as I cross the devil line right on time
Now I'm fine
Westward ho! (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm on my way, Westward ho! (Oh, oh, oh, oh oh oh)
Westward ho! (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm on my way, I think we've come too far
Westward ho! (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm on my way, Westward ho! (Oh, oh, oh, oh oh oh)
Westward ho! (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm on my way, I think we've come
I think we've gone too far this time
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