| Song | Take Me Home |
| Artist | Roger Daltrey |
| Album | Can't Wait to See the Movie |
| By Eli/Axel | |
| Bauer/Roger | |
| Daltrey/Nigel | |
| Hinton © 1987 | |
| Chappel Music, | |
| Inc.,ASCAP | |
| Forty days of living hell | |
| Force nine gale, broken sail | |
| What a story | |
| I could tell | |
| Forty days of ocean roar | |
| Now two nights to kill on shore | |
| Stars fall, girls call, take me home | |
| Walking through this empty town | |
| Cuts me up and brings me down | |
| I'm shipwrecked on my own | |
| Passing cars striptease bars | |
| And I'm drinking all alone | |
| Lost dreams, gull screams, take me home | |
| But this machine inside my head | |
| Remembers every word she said | |
| But this machine inside my head | |
| Is telling me this dream is dead | |
| And leaves me drifting high and dry | |
| Read light beauty calls me in | |
| Smoky haze, shifty gaze | |
| And the dead night smells of gin | |
| As rage and emptiness collide | |
| Just feel a burning deep inside | |
| Waves growl, winds howl, take me home | |
| Someone please now rescue me | |
| From the chains of the sea | |
| I'm drifting endlessly | |
| Someone please set me free | |
| I'm sinking helplessly |
| By Eli Axel | |
| Bauer Roger | |
| Daltrey Nigel | |
| Hinton 1987 | |
| Chappel Music, | |
| Inc., ASCAP | |
| Forty days of living hell | |
| Force nine gale, broken sail | |
| What a story | |
| I could tell | |
| Forty days of ocean roar | |
| Now two nights to kill on shore | |
| Stars fall, girls call, take me home | |
| Walking through this empty town | |
| Cuts me up and brings me down | |
| I' m shipwrecked on my own | |
| Passing cars striptease bars | |
| And I' m drinking all alone | |
| Lost dreams, gull screams, take me home | |
| But this machine inside my head | |
| Remembers every word she said | |
| But this machine inside my head | |
| Is telling me this dream is dead | |
| And leaves me drifting high and dry | |
| Read light beauty calls me in | |
| Smoky haze, shifty gaze | |
| And the dead night smells of gin | |
| As rage and emptiness collide | |
| Just feel a burning deep inside | |
| Waves growl, winds howl, take me home | |
| Someone please now rescue me | |
| From the chains of the sea | |
| I' m drifting endlessly | |
| Someone please set me free | |
| I' m sinking helplessly |