Songtext von Time To Go Home

Henny Hey now mine host, don't be so melancholy You've made the most out of Amy Ball's folly You went crazy, ran off with an actress and didn't get rich What can I say? I still love you, you son of a bitch Norman New York's gray and cold But somehow I miss that Norman And running the Gull Reef Club Bordered on hand to hand combat Henny You beat the odds, water Gods now it's time for shalom Hey Mr. Paperman, I think it's time to go home Chorus Time to go home Norman Time to go home Norman Hey Mistuh Papuh-mon Time to go home Chasin' illusions can get quite confusin' Hey Mr. Papuh-mon time to go home Norman Henny I'm sorry I hurt you That's all I can say Henny Who knows this whole episode Just might end up on Broadway Norman To hell with bureaucracy and island mystery Henny Let's clear the air dear but no more affairs here Norman To hell with the hill crowd and life or death parties Henny I know a guy who has contacts at Sardi's Duet Hey Mister (Mrs.) Paperman I think it's time to go home Chorus Time to go home Norman Time to go home Norman Hey Mistuh Papuh-Mon Time to go home Chasin' illusions can get quite confusin' Hey Mr. Papuh-Mon Time to go home Time to go home Norman Time to go home Norman Hey Mistuh Papuh-Mon Time to go home Chasin' illusions can get quite confusin' Hey Mr. Paperman Time to go home Time to go home Norman Time to go home Norman Hey Mistuh Papuh-Mon Time to go home Chasin' illusions can get quite confusin' Hey Mr. Paperman Time to go home