When I came on William Bailey he was running down the stairs then the homefires now are burning and the chimney needs repairs And I thought of something that I used to sing Looking back and loving everything And I'm sure the grown up faces were familiar to you then Like the huneysuckle places I (??) on the wind And the old man, he would let us drive his car Running home and seeing my guitar And I hope it made a difference and I hope I got it right And I hope that I'll be good enough tonight And I know it makes a difference, and I know it bloody should And I know it when you let it get so good Get so good, la, la la la, la la la la If I trade in all my inocense and left you with the change Well I never recall telling anyone to feel the same But I know that if I'm coming out this year That ain't gonna be much more than fear And I hope it made a difference and I hope I got it right And I hope that I'll be good enough tonight And I know it makes a difference, and I know it bloody should And I know it when you let it get so good Get so good, la, la la la, la la la la