Back to Where Songs and Stars Reside [Ver2]

[Slightly Uplifting Acoustic Guitar] [Verse 1] The city lights blur, a neon symphony, He was a cat named Garlic, watching them with weary eyes, He's driven for years, a taxi driver in the night, He was tired of chasing, nowhere to go. He steps out of the car, the night air bites his skin, "I'm tired of the hustle, the roads I have known." he said, He’ll leave it all behind, a new beginning to find, Garlic, the taxi cat, ready for a brand new start. [Chorus] He turned the wheel west, with a heart full of dreams, "Perhaps Britain holds answers, to the questions I've had" Garlic the Cat drove west, and all worries he'd cast, back his home, Back to Where Songs and Stars Reside. [Verse 2] He bought himself tuna, his favorite delight, His eyes catch the cashier, a stranger in the night, "Do you know where Britain is? They all say I was born there." "It's in the west, my friend, take a chance." [instrumental music] [bridge] Garlic reached for his cans, a grin on his face, hope Britain is not too far away, he thought silently in his mind, He checked his balance he had "two tanks of gas, and three cans of tuna, maybe it's not so bad." [Chorus][Uplifting] He turned the wheel west, with a heart full of dreams, "Perhaps Britain holds answers, to the questions I've had" Garlic the Cat drove west, and all worries he'd cast, Back his home, Back to Where Songs and Stars Reside. [outro] Back his home, Back to the place where he belong. Back to Where Songs and Stars....... Back his home, Back his home, home, [ending]