While you were out
The message says
You left a number
And I tried to call
But they wrote it down
In a perfect Spanish scrawl
Perfect Spanish scrawlYet again
I'm missing you
King size bed
In a hotel someplace
I hear your name
I see your faceThe back street dolls
And the side door Johnnies
The wide eyed boys with their bags full of moneyBack in the alley
Going bang to the wall
Tied to the tail
Of a midnight crawlHeaven wouldn't be
So high I know
If the times gone by
Hadn't been so lowThe best laid plans
Come apart at the seams
And shatter all my dreamsSometimes I feel like screaming
Close my eyes
It's times like this
My head goes downAnd the only thing I know
Is the name of this town?
Name of this town?Yet again
I'm missing you
Won't be long
O' coming homeUntil that distant time
I'll be moving onThe back street dolls
And the side door Johnnies
The wide eyed boys with their bags full of moneyBack in the alley
Going bang to the wall
Tied to the tail
Of a midnight crawlHeaven wouldn't be
So high I know
If the times gone by
Hadn't been so lowThe best laid plans
Come apart at the seams
And shatter all my dreamsFull of moneyThe back street dolls
And the side door Johnnies
The wide eyed boys with their bags full of moneyBack in the alley
Going bang to the wall
Tied to the tail
Of a midnight crawlHeaven wouldn't be
So high I know
If the times gone by
Hadn't been so lowThe best laid plans
Come apart at the seams
And shatter all my dreams
Composição: Jon Lord / Roger Glover / Ian Gillan / Ian Paice / Steve Morse.
