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Driving home Chris Rea Driving home I'm driving home for Christmas I can't wait to see those faces I'm driving home for Christmas Yea I'm moving down that line And it's been so long But I will be there I sing this Driving home for Christmas Chris Rea Driving home for Christmas I'm driving home for Christmas Oh, I can't wait to see those faces I'm driving home for Christmas, yea Well I'm moving down that line And it's been so long But I will Driving Home For Christmas (2003) Chris Rea I'm driving home for Christmas Oh, I can't wait to see those faces I'm driving home for Christmas, yea Well I'm moving down that line And it's been so long But I will be there I sing this song To pass Chris Rea - Driving Home For Christmas Various Artists - Smooth Jazz Cafe 6 - Cd2 Im driving home for christmas Oh, I cant wait to see those faces Im driving home for christmas, yea Well Im moving down that line And its been so long But I will be there I sing this song To pass Windy town Chris Rea Windy town Driving home from the highland line We done some gigs on the Clyde and the Tyne They flew us in from a Hamburg strip The taste of Dusseldorf still on our lips And on the bus there is Between the devil and the deep blue sea Chris Rea Everywhere I run it won't let me be Caught between the devil and the deep blue sea Between the devil and the deep blue sea Can somebody somebody somebody help me please Between the thunder and the driving Every time I see you smile Chris Rea dream away your touchdown destination Now single file and put yourself back in line But oh, every time I see you smile Now this old world don't give much for choosing You can spend a lifetime driving Cenotaph / Letter from Amsterdam Chris Rea Cenotaph / Letter from Amsterdam Snow hard up against my doorway And it's falling twice as fast Funny I was just thinking of you my friend How long you were gonna last Driving those blizzards Que sera Chris Rea will be Always running for what we see By the strings of this old guitar I swear, Que sera And you're rolling down old runway ten And the present becomes the past and then Rotating through the driving Boom boom Chris Rea look what's be going on behind me I swear to God this ain't no making of my own That stupid cupid arrow Lost for years and never found me Now she's dancing on my history And she drives the dagger home Winter song Chris Rea feeling On a real lazy wind That blows all the way trough you And the autumn begins How it cuts like a sabre How it chills to the bone You've got cold feet and fingers And you're thinking of home As Long As I Have Your Love Chris Rea The word you send today From somewhere far away Cut in deep to the bone Though I am not with you now I feel you close somehow Too many days, so far from home And I send my dream to you And Diamonds Chris Rea But babe you should have stayed at home My love, my love, she don't need diamonds Stainsby girls Chris Rea Stainsby girls Some girls used to kiss and run Never knew what they had done Some girls always wasted time Keep you hanging on the line Some loved horses and always stayed at home But the Stainsby Candles Chris Rea right I will light a candle for you Little candle burning bright When school yard heroes disappeared The little girl, she stands alone Oh I believe you if you say A prayer can help to get her home Loving you Chris Rea Loving you The night was black with thunder The streets were wet with rain Another day goes under A little bourbon will take the strain And I'm waiting for my take-home French fries She smiled Tennis Chris Rea tennis So it seems, everything's all right There's a girl from the Midwest, with a pretty face Scratched where it itched, they said it was a disgrace "I don't wanna go to work today Wanna stay at home No qualifications Chris Rea No qualifications Now he wanted to fly all those big aeroplanes Trans-continental and back home again But his brain, it was grounded His head could not cope No qualifications, no reasons for hope Where Do We Go From Here? Chris Rea She goes to shool She stays at home Wherever she goes, she feels so alone Where does she go? Where does she go from here? IF YOU WERE ME Chris Rea What would you do Two crazy stories, Two different views If you were me And I was you If you were me And I was you What kind of crazy things Would I have to do Who likes to party Who stays at home Nothing to fear Chris Rea in dusty whispers The wind is cold around your moon It's getting hard to keep our distance I know your time is coming soon Don't point your dream on my horizon Don't take your rose too far from home Don't Want Your Best Friend Chris Rea got to meet me half way Girl if it's gonna last I remember that first night I dream of it still I want that feeling and I want that thrill I've always loved you and I always will Take me home You must be evil Chris Rea You must be evil I come home from work I see my little girl She's crying on the floor She's been watching that TV This ain't late no, this ain't even dinner time To show them things on that screen Curse of the traveller Chris Rea let you be And in sleepless nights You'll call her name And feel loneliness cold to the bone And when the daylight breaks This old tired heart aches To be such a long way, such a long way from home Hired gun Chris Rea hired gun I feel just like a hired gun Always on the run And how it started, well you can't recall Did someone push you, did someone stall Whatever the reasons there was lots to learn To get home Chisel hill Chris Rea up happy thinking that I was there It's the place I love, it's where I wanna be And I won't give up until I get to see A little something in there to call my own Pass the time of day and head off home I'm In My Car Chris Rea I'm in my car I got my telephones and radio This is my home I have learnt to love and live The only way I know And I don't want to change a thing This is my world you are sitting in I got Since I Don't See You Anymore Chris Rea The gas-lamp flickers in the night And jingle-jangles in the wind The pool-hall cowboys play and play 'Cos pool-hall hot shots don't go home And a lonely breeze sends shivers From a distant shore The closer you get Chris Rea Street lights start to come on I know that it's time Stop what you're doing Meet those drinking friends of mine First lady call me on the telephone She said 'Get out and die young but I'm staying at home Tell Me There's A Heaven Chris Rea The little girl she said to me "What are these things that I can see Each night when I come home from school When mama calls me in for tea?"