Here I Go Again (Lynott)

So we packed our bags and headed for the North sea



There was Eric, Brian, Freaky Pete, Charlie, Frankie Lee and me



I was feeling homesick but I was in good company



We went sailing







We came ashore long before the fighting broke



Saw the sign and headed for the big smoke



We met an old woman of the roads, she said "This life is but a joke"



But we kept on trucking







I'm always thinking, I'm thinking



I'm thinking how much I think about it all



While you're just dreaming, just dreaming, just dreaming



Had you dreamt it all







But I'm the one who's fallen



The one you hear



Here calling across your floor



Here I go again feeling low down







I'll never know, but then I came from the wrong side of town



We were like the lonesome outlaws



We would go which way the wind did blow



Down the open trail that nobody knows







Sometimes it gets lonesome



But there you go feeling low down