I´d move to Rockferry, to my road,
and I´d build my house baby, with sorrow,
I´ll leave my shadow, to fall behind,
And I woulden´t Write to you, Coz I´m not that kind.

The midnight trains are boarding, all at the ends,
I put my lord and i filled my trunk before it´s too late,
I leave the stars to judge, while we moved,
I´m not going to think of you or I´ll get the blues.

Theres no sleep on the journey, away from town,
A bag of songs and a heavy heart, won´t make me doubt,
I give it all my strength and my mind,
I´ll make this decision, win all the fights,

I´ll move to Rockferry, to my road,
And I´ll build my house baby, with sorrow,
I´ll leave my shaddow, To fall behind,
And i won´t write to you, coz i´m not that kind.

Not that kind
Rockferry

Not that kind
Rockferry

Not that kind
Rockferry