Can't Find My Way Home

Gilbert O'Sullivan · Every Song Has It's Play [1995]

Nothing You can do or say

After the fact Even with experience

Which I don't lack I'm like a little lamb

That I can't find my way home.

Read about it talked about it

Even asked Wanted it to happen

And now it has I'm a little lamb

That I can't find my way home.

Samson and Delilah Even beauty and the beast

Have about as much in common

As chalk to cheese Yet it didn't seem to matter

All that they were really after Is this thing

I am in. Why in spite of warning voices which

I heed Why instead a suit of armour I don't need

I'm like a little lamb That can't find my way home.



[Solo]



I don't understand it It's impossible to say

I've been out with girls before

But never felt this way

Where do I go for advice

A lamb with wool over his eyes

Sitting here Full of hear

They say that all in love is fair

I don't agree Here am

I in love and look what It's done to me

For like a little lamb That can find my way