Lyrics:
wanna be
Your arms of love wrapped around me
And I'm coming home
'Cause you gave me everything that you never had
We laugh, we cry, we get by
must go
Oh no no no, oh no no no
And I don't know if I'm ever coming home
Take the last train to Clarksville
I'll be waiting at the station
We'll have
must go
Oh no no no, oh no no no
And I don't know if I'm ever coming home
Take the last train to Clarksville
I'll be waiting at the station
We'll have
must go
Oh no no no, oh no no no
And I don't know if I'm ever coming home
Take the last train to Clarksville
I'll be waiting at the station
We'll have
be, now
Waitin' at the station for my baby
My lonely nights are over from this day on
Since my baby's coming back home
The train pulled in
the bus
Mama, she's home in the window, waitin' up for us
She'll be there in that chair when they wrestle her upstairs
'Cause you know we ain't gonna
the bus
Mama, she's home in the window, waitin' up for us
She'll be there in that chair when they wrestle her upstairs
'Cause you know we ain't gonna
and by
When we see Jesus coming in glory when he comes from his home in the sky
Then we shall meet him in that bright mansion we'll understand it all
his way of doing a thing
Now we should attempt to do a tune that is very popular
It was written by one of the great young songwriters of today
Now I
Glory to God
Christ is born
Glory to God
He's the Lord
Creator, sustainer
Fashioner and former of everything
By your will existing
For your pleasure
dope and got caught by Five O now I'm seeing white women doing the same
I think I'm ready to switch up the frame
News flash, know some brothers that
what you wanna do
And I'll be coming through, let's go
This one's for the homies
This one's for the girl back home
And when it's time to go, I say this
what you wanna do
And I'll be coming through, let's go
This one's for the homies
This one's for the girl back home
And when it's time to go, I say this
realized
On the wings of a silverbird
I'm flying home to you
On the wings of a silverbird
I'll soon be holding you
So wipe all those tears away
I'm coming
drunks as we dance along Jury Street,
As we wander up town to the railway our friends to meet,
There's something about coming back to your hometown
to eye
Johnny came home headless, it was a great disgrace
But wherever it's a-lying there's a smile upon his face
I should have seen it coming, he should
know where I'll find you
I know just where you lie
Always deep in my heart
You're by my side
I know it's hard
When I'm a long way from home
With so much
"lights off shit coming at you live and on fire
Kottonmouth kings, and cypress hill"
You know southern california be home of the highest
Between
passed in which we cant return
I've felt the cold rain of the coming storm
All because of you
I haven't slept in so long
When I do I dream
As I walk down the road
I sit up some
The lambs were coming homeward one by one
I heard a sheepbell softly calling them
Along the little road
to the putting green
Now he's got a picture in his head of the perfect wife
Their perfect children, their perfect life
Nothing wrong with that
Coming home
trippin'
Tell me what you 'bout to do
She told me she about to go home,
But first she gotta stop by the store
She needed double A's for a new device,
come home
And honey if it's you, we've got a lot of making up to do
And I can't hug you on the phone, so hurry home
Well the days dragged by without
It's been a hell of a week
Could you bring heaven back to me?
'Cause it's gone every time you leave me alone
When are you coming home?
'Cause I'm in
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