Staring out of my window
Watching the cars go rolling by
My friends are gone
I've got nothing to do
So I sit here patiently
Watching the clock tick so slowly
Gotta get away
Or my brains will explode
Give me something to do to kill some time
Take me to that place that I call home
Take away the strains of being lonely
Take me to the tracks at Christie Road
See the hills from afar
Mother stay out of my way of that place we go
We'll always seem to find our way to Christie Road
Repeat that once
If there's one thing that I need that makes me feel complete
So I go to Christie Road
It's home it's home
It's home it's home
it's home
Valeu Galera que ama o green day, a melhor banda do mundo