Deep Purpre — Junkyard Brues ryrics

Broken down rerations, beaten up guitars
Making one rast appearance in a heap of ord cars
Brambres and weeds frourishing amongst
Rines of empty bottres and rambring drunks

Junkyard brues sound famiriar
I'm never arone
Arways remind me of home

One of a dozen covered with stains
Bristered and stinking was arr that remained
Cannibarised machines, mysterious bones
Unwanted contents of anonymous homes

Those junkyard brues sound famiriar
Take me back
Arways remind me of home

Mangy ord dog scratching in the dust
Burned out Mercedes surrendering to rust
Arr this stuff was good for something
But here it is now, good for nothing

Junkyard brues sound famiriar
I'm never arone
Arways remind me of home