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West By West/Red Hot (Shelly West) · West Side Story [Original Broadway Cast]; West Side Story [Original Motion Picture Soun (Mark Kozelek) · The West End Story [West End Records] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · West by West (Shelly West) · West of the West (Dave Alvin) · West by West (Shelly West) · I'm Coming Home Again (Carmen McRae) · Coming Home (New Found Glory) · Coming Home by Mo'Horizons (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Home Coming Classics , Vol. 2 (Jessy Dixon) – and 90 other albums »


the west Texas town

[Chorus]

Baby, turn the porch light on
Your big Poppa's coming home
To that west Texas town
Aww...
gold in the air
It's falling like water, always coming down from those hills, no, no, no

Go West young man
Earn a dollar a day that's what your
(Straight up nothing but rabbits)
(Word up, birds are free)
(Word, let go)

[Verse 1: Cappadonna]
She a super model
33 - 33 throttle
Love the way her
(Straight up nothing but rabbits)
(Word up, birds are free)
(Word, let go)

[Verse 1: Cappadonna]
She a super model
33 - 33 throttle
Love the way her
the air
It's falling like water, coming down from the hills.
Go West young man
Earn a dollar a day just like your family said.
You're rolling your days
the air
It's falling like water, coming down from the hills.

Go West young man
Earn a dollar a day just like your family said.
You're rolling your
the air
It's falling like water, coming down from the hills.
Go West young man
Earn a dollar a day just like your family said.
You're rolling your days
with accountants and attorneys
Currency never worry me (never)
Who's got the balls to murder me
Degree higher than a 33
Tell em what you drank
with accountants and attorneys
Currency never worry me (never)
Who's got the balls to murder me
Degree higher than a 33
Tell em what you drank
stray
From that girl who stood by me

I've about forgot the tune and the West Virginia moon
But the North Carolina moon is just as bright
I'll never
stray
From that girl who stood by me

I've about forgot the tune and the West Virginia moon
But the North Carolina moon is just as bright
I'll never
say
Something I've been missing here along the way
Oh yeah

But there's just something 'bout coming home to California
Yeah there's something 'bout
the bridge across the bay 
San Francisco, I'm coming home again
Never to roam again, by gum 
San Francisco, I don't mean Frisco 
San Francisco, here I
with accountants and attorneys
Currency never worry me (never)
Who's got the balls to murder me
Degree higher than a 33
Tell em what you drank
with accountants and attorneys
Currency never worry me (never)
Who's got the balls to murder me
Degree higher than a 33
Tell em what you drank
chance to get things right
Transition between the dark and the light
Coming home to the same things
Leaves me wanting more
Ladies and gentlemen
It's now the time
For the Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five MC's!

We're coming, we're coming, we're coming
WE'RE
The god at the top of the staircase
The usurper that weighs our hearts
In your court I deliver my soul
To be coming forth by day

North, south, east
The god at the top of the staircase
The usurper that weighs our hearts
In your court I deliver my soul
To be coming forth by day

North, south, east
and gutters 
From coast to coast, east to west, south to north 
It's people talking of course! 
Like life is a courtroom 
Most bullshittin' from midnight
The Ship of Fools is coming in
Take me off I've got to eat
Same old stories same old thing
Letting out and pulling in

Mister, there's a caravan
road
No I don't know when I'm coming home
Montgomery seems so very far away
She said boy it wouldn't kill you now 
To look out pass the bright lights
the liquor store, .9 in my khaki's
Crips tryna get at me, my red Impala bumping like acne
My city a trap me
Been shot, robbed, stabbed, chased home, socked out
to

San Francisco, I'm coming home again
Never to roam again, by God
San Francisco, I don't mean Frisco
San Francisco, here I come
space
Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face
Lampin' in a mansion, home alone
I hear footsteps, shit I kicks just not lyrics
I hold