John Wesley Harding - Save a Little Room for Me Lyrics

When it’s time to pack your bags When everything appears as the drag that it is Get down that brown case that your grandma had Open it up and think of your dad When you’re feeling empty And the echos round this cold white room have no identity When it’s time to pack your bags Save a little room for me When it’s time to buy a home When you’re sick of using a different phone everyday Settle up your debts and then settle down Take that suitcase back to the lost and found When you’re feeling lonely I guarantee the neighbourhood community will rally round you Wait and see When it’s time to buy a home Save a little room for me When it’s time to lie down When you’re sick of the sound and the sight hurts your eyes Wrap up warm in a single bed Tie up the loose strings that are in your head When you’re feeling empty Dreams will fill you up in the big sleep city When it’s time for you lie down Save a little room for me Save a little room for me John Wesley Harding Lyrics Save a Little Room for Me Lyrics