Long way home
Popa Chubby Lyrics


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Flew into Paris town
Got off the plane
and I kissed the ground
Like the Pope I thanked a God
I wasn't sure could hear me
Made my way to a telephone
Called you up you were not at home
Quit the call and faced the wall
So I can think more clearly
Then the fog cleared from my mind
I had to mourn the love I left behind
I felt the pain, I felt the strain,
I felt the rain
(chorus)
And it's a long way there
when you don't know
Where you're going
It's a long way home
when you don't know
where you've been
It's all televised, telephoned,
ill communicated
Talked about, fought about,
sometimes just imaginated
Baby, it's a long way home.Baby, it's a long way home
Thought I'd call my old friend
I found out he had met the end
Thought I'd cry but I just sighed
and scratched his name
from my phone book
Thought real hard about getting down
With the white
and with the brown




But those works had all been broken
Before those vows were spoken

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Popa Chubby's song "Long Way Home" shed light on the journey of a traveler who seems to be lost and confused. In the first verse, the singer arrives in Paris and kisses the ground as an expression of gratitude for a safe trip. He reflects on his life and wonders if God can hear him. He tries to make a call to someone special, but they don't answer the phone. He is plagued with doubt and confusion, and he feels trapped as he faces the wall.


In the chorus, Popa Chubby talks about the uncertainty and confusion that comes with being lost. Traveling without direction makes it hard to know where you've been and where you're going. The feelings of isolation and disconnection are captured in these lyrics as the singer tries to grapple with the reality of the situation.


In the second verse, the singer tries to seek solace in an old friend. However, he discovers that his old friend has passed away, and he realizes how fragile life can be. The experience makes him reflect on life and death and the reality of broken promises.


Overall, the lyrics of "Long Way Home" suggest that traveling without a clear direction can be a difficult experience. Popa Chubby seems to suggest that we all need to reflect on the journey that we have taken to find our way home. Life is too short to waste it on fleeting moments, so we must strive to find meaning and purpose in our lives.


Line by Line Meaning

Flew into Paris town
I arrived in Paris.


Got off the plane
I exited the airplane.


and I kissed the ground
I expressed relief and gratitude for arriving safely.


Like the Pope I thanked a God
I thanked God, like the Pope.


I wasn't sure could hear me
I didn't know if God could hear me.


Made my way to a telephone
I went to find a telephone.


Called you up you were not at home
I tried to call you, but you were not available.


Quit the call and faced the wall
I hung up the phone and stood by the wall.


So I can think more clearly
I needed some space to clear my head.


Then the fog cleared from my mind
I started to see things more clearly.


I had to mourn the love I left behind
I had to grieve the loss of the love I left behind.


I felt the pain, I felt the strain, I felt the rain
I experienced emotional pain and difficulty.


(chorus)
Refrain of the song.


And it's a long way there when you don't know where you're going
It's difficult to make progress when you don't have a clear destination in mind.


It's a long way home when you don't know where you've been
It's a struggle to return when you're unaware of where you came from.


It's all televised, telephoned, ill communicated
The message is confused and poorly conveyed, spread through TV and telephone.


Talked about, fought about, sometimes just imaginated
People talk and argue about it, sometimes even imagining things.


Baby, it's a long way home. Baby, it's a long way home
The refrain of the song, reiterating the message that returning home is a long and difficult journey.


Thought I'd call my old friend
I planned to call an old friend.


I found out he had met the end
I learned that my old friend had passed away.


Thought I'd cry but I just sighed
I expected to cry, but instead I just breathed a deep sigh.


and scratched his name from my phone book
I removed his name from my contact list.


Thought real hard about getting down with the white and with the brown
I contemplated using drugs, both the white powders and the brown substances.


But those works had all been broken before those vows were spoken
Those substances had already caused problems in my life, and I had promised to never use them again.




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