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The boy s still making that big blue sound, left school to chase a dream Long, still playing the same old town
It might be a long time a long time coming, the years roll by and they all know
joined a band to pay his dues
Holding on to that dream, iron city house rocking making the scene Coming, played all night til he was half dead
Lots of new faces coming around, left school to chase a dream
lots of new faces coming around
One way out is his rock n roll dream, it might be a long time
Hard times the mills closed down, iron city house rocking making the scene, the boy s still making that big blue sound
Holding on to that dream, so he practiced til his fingers bled
The years roll by and they all know, no one working in old steel town, so he practiced til his fingers bled
even though it s a long time
iron city house rocking making the scene
Holding on to that dream, joined a band to pay his dues
joined a band to pay his dues
The years roll by and they all know, it might be a long time a long time coming, iron city house rocking making the scene
A long time coming, it s a long time
played all night til he was half dead
Joined a band to pay his dues, the years roll by and they all know
Iron city house rocking making the scene, the years roll by and they all know
It might be a long time a long time coming, still playing the same old town, a long time coming
joined a band to pay his dues
A long time coming, hard times the mills closed down
the years roll by and they all know
Hard times the mills closed down, left school to chase a dream, gonna be a long time
It might be a long time a long time coming, even though it s a long time
still playing the same old town
so he practiced til his fingers bled
It might be a long time, so he practiced til his fingers bled Foghat, just a boy of seventeen
so he practiced til his fingers bled
the boy s still making that big blue sound
a long time coming
even though it s a long time
The boy s still making that big blue sound, it s a long time, left school to chase a dream
Gonna be a long time, a long time coming
left school to chase a dream
Gonna be a long time, gonna be a long time Long, a long time coming
joined a band to pay his dues
lots of new faces coming around
the years roll by and they all know
just a boy of seventeen
The boy s still making that big blue sound, joined a band to pay his dues
still playing the same old town
A long time coming, holding on to that dream, it s a long time
Lots of new faces coming around, it might be a long time Time, so he practiced til his fingers bled
Playing hard the three river blues, joined a band to pay his dues