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come to me into my arms where you're safe where you should go so come on child come back home
Return to me return to me my child

Sometimes I'm on these

in alley ways he knows, he’s home free past the barbed wire, 
the cops fly by,He hides in his church his desires,
To purge himself of the curse that

in alley ways he knows, he’s home free past the barbed wire, 
the cops fly by, He hides in his church his desires,
To purge himself of the curse that

around us
Thirteen miles to Heathrow, no
Baby, I'm beggin'
Just pull this car on over cause
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go back home

I do stand amazed, sitting at my front door
How do you stand when you're sitting
At your back door watching the world go by
Watching the traffic one

think imma fall off keep waiting cause aint No chance homes
If I say it that's law let it come out my mouth guaranteed I stand on 
Mane I'm too klean no I

like that gold on a rose shit from the swap meet
It's real, man, it's real
This shit ain't real, man
You better get the fuck outta here and come back

Had Me a Real Good Time

Rod Stewart

Storyteller: The Complete Anthology 1964-1990

1989

loudly and sorta' out of tune
Was escorted by a friendly slag
'Round the bedroom out back

Wandered c-c-cross the door
Missed my step and I fell

Summer Girls

LFO

Totally Hits

1999

and it makes me mad
Left one day and never came back
Stayed all summer then went back home
Macauly Culkin wasn't Home Alone
Fell deep in love but now

i'm okay
'Cause I can't stand to see you with him
Like will you come back?
I'm thinking there's no way
Day by day the ropes getting thin

Give me

love in love in love in love
In love yeah
And if i make it back home tonight
Would you be there by my side
Cause baby girl yeah i need to
Feel you

you'll be back someday
Grass won't be green there, by the way
All you ever see is this illusion of your own decay
I know you stumbled every day

Oh

To go home, home, I said home
I can't wait to go Home
Home, to the place, the very place we've come to know
I can't wait, (No I can't no I can't)
To go

I guess I just walk around all night cuz I got no were to call home 
No where to go fell like I'm all alone
What am I doing with my life ay yo I'm

Hey, Hey, Hey
I’m from Acres Homes, so you know we with the shit
Hey, Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey
We be in this bitch gettin lit
We from Acres Homes, so

the barbershop
Coasting on the road Highway 101
Going through these hoes 1 by 1
Santa Clara California what we represent
408 tatted on the rubber cement
Gotta

Pour Wax

Rell

Hustler's P.O.M.E. (Product of My Environment)

2006

neck and my wrist, I'm rockin' with a cost for homes

Homie, they don't call me Ruger for nothin'
Back out on these bitch niggas, get that Ruger

Dad flew back to Canada and found us sleeping in the barn
Late one Saturday night
We got burned by the candle; it fell down on our clothes
We told

sitting in the back seat
Thinking of the front seat point of view
And I'm trying to get my head straight
Gotta come up with something new
By now, you think

'Cause you and me, we are both soldiers
Ain't coming back 'til it's over
I'll carry you home on my shoulder

We got the same blood
And when the rain

to fight. Are you sure I'm back from the war
My home is surrounded by enemies. It seems I'm not back from the war
I know that I'm free, but you forgot me. Are

dance?
Remember when we thought that first base
Was just holding hands?

Those days come back in the dead of night
Those days that felt like another

you fuckers don't know me
That's your bitch I'm not your homie
I'll crush ya bitch call me Jim Thome
Home run derby bitch no mercy
It's 12:30 and you're

that she got my back, and when I go I'm a hold it down
cnd she knows that I'm comin' right back 'cause what you love comes right back around