Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
Long John Baldry
I remember still
And I guess I always will
That winter day I took the westbound flight
As I looked down from the plane
You were standing in the rain
You waved goodbye til' I was out of sight
And I can see them shining
Through the willows and the pines
The lights of Cincinnati
Oh, so many miles behind
I could build myself a new life
And make it on my own
But the lights of Cincinnati
Will be calling me back home
Sometimes late at night
I watch the firelight
Make pictures of a life that used to be
For a moment I'm back there
In that same old rocking chair
You look across the room and smile at me
And I can see them shining
Through the willows and the pines
The lights of Cincinnati
Oh, so many miles behind
I could build myself a new life
And make it on my own
But the lights of Cincinnati
Will be callin' me back home
But the lights of Cincinnati
Will be callin' me back home