East West
Herman's Hermits
By Graham Gouldman
East West over the ocean, perpetual motion, travelin' around,
No rest, singing and playing, night out and day in doin' the rounds.
What a great life it must seem
CHORUS:
But when I hear young voices singing out
the bells at home start ringing out
But I feel all alone
Then I long for my home.
Swell joints everything classy, nothing that's passe,
Only the best.
Lush girls ogling and eyeing, crying and sighing
this is success
What a great life it must seem.
Chorus
Mom, Dad all round the fire, in festive attire,
keeping the day.
Aunts, kids all the relations,
congratulations,
this is success
what a great life it must seem.
Chorus