Dire Straits – Going Home scritto da admin 20 Gennaio 2016 Where d’ya think you’re going Don’t you know it’s dark outside Where d’ya think you’re going Don’t you care about my pride Where d’ya think you’re going I think a you don’t know You got no way of knowing There’s really no place you can go I understand your changes A-long before you reach the door I know where you think you’re going I know what you came her for And now I’m sick of joking You know I like you to be free A-where d’ya think ya going I think you better go with me girl You say there is no reason But you still find cause to doubt me If you ain’t with me girl You’re gonna be without me Where d’ya think you’re going Don’t you know it’s dark outside Where d’ya think you’re going I wish I didn’t care about my pride And now I’m sick of joking You know I like you to be free A-where d’ya think ya going I think you better go with me girl