Released: December 17, 1991
Songwriter: Billie Joe Armstrong Mike Dirnt Tré Cool
Producer: Andy Ernst Billie Joe Armstrong Mike Dirnt Tré Cool
[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
See the hills from afar standing on my beat up car
The sun went down and the night fills the sky
Now I feel like "me" once again as the train comes a-rollin' in
Smoked my boredom gone, slapped my brains up so high
[Chorus]
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
[Bridge]
Mother, stay out of my way of that place we go
We'll always seem to find our way to Christie Road
Mother, stay out of my way of that place we go
We'll always seem to find our way to Christie Road
[Outro]
If there is 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
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
See the hills from afar standing on my beat up car
The sun went down and the night fills the sky
Now I feel like "me" once again as the train comes a-rollin' in
Smoked my boredom gone, slapped my brains up so high
[Chorus]
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
[Bridge]
Mother, stay out of my way of that place we go
We'll always seem to find our way to Christie Road
Mother, stay out of my way of that place we go
We'll always seem to find our way to Christie Road
[Outro]
If there is 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
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