Lyrics:
I have not been home since you left long ago I'm thumbing my way back to heaven Counting steps, walking backwards on the road I'm counting my way
I have not been home since you left long ago I'm thumbing my way back to heaven Counting steps, walking backwards on the road I'm counting my way
broken down But Christmas won't stop 'Cause Santa Claus is thumbing to town, uh-oh Santa Claus is thumbing to town, uh-oh Santa Claus is thumbing
Things I learned in a hobo jungle Were things they never taught me in a class room Like where to find a handout While thumbing through Chicago in
know is I want to bring you home So I'm walking in the rain Thumbing for a ride On this lonely Kentucky back road I've loved you much too long My
slumming, nose thumbing at Park Avenue Let's go smelling where they're dwelling Sniffing everything the way they do Let us go to it, they do it, why can't we
us go to it, they do it Why can't we do it too? Let's go slumming, nose thumbing, on park avenue Let's go slumming, take me slumming Let's go
Find myself thumbing through pages... When reason sleeps, our minds will change.
I have not been home since you left long ago I'm thumbing my way back to heaven Calm steps walking backwards on the road I'm counting my way back
know is I want to bring you home So I'm walking in the rain Thumbing for a ride On this lonely Kentucky back road I've loved you much too long My
(Dolly Parton) Thumbing for a ride by the edge of the road With a brown paper bag to hold my clothes But tonight I'm going home where I belong If
back to Dixie in that easy rockin' chair Everyone your neighbor welcome on the mat Just sittin', doin', nothin' and not too much of that Thumbing
I been thumbing thumbing thumbing through these bands I don't know nobody Pants on overcrowded Bands I be rolling round in Thumbing thumbing thumbing
(I be thumbing, I'm thumbing, I'm thumbing) (I be thumbing, I'm thumbing, I'm thumbing through ah!) (I be thumbing, I'm thumbing, I'm thumbing
advance Spend another rubber band Spend another in my section Spend another on my mans Everytime i get advance Thumbing thumbing thumbing racks Thumbing
her phone turned on today There's a big old world waiting just outside As she's thumbing through the classifieds Looking for work and any old job's
I know is I want to bring you home So I'm walking in the rain, Thumbing for a ride On this lonely Kentucky backroad I've loved you much too long
Got some perkies in our system Red, blue We just be thumbing, thumbing, thumbing All blues We be knodding off a serum Blues clues I can teach you how
In the mirror I look the same A toy soldiers with missing parts She's adding up those second looks While he collects advances Like thumbing
enough dad All you got here is a ceiling Four walls and a floor He left his home in Buckalou County He went thumbing and sleeping on The roadside living
(I need you now) Okay, no lie, I love her, my secrets been uncovered My recipe of thumbing, shine bright I let them funds stack I'm brown, ain't got
Well I was driving in my car With fourteen women after me Down Fifth Avenue A Friday night it just to be She was standing on the corner Thumbing
Thumbing through the pages of my fantasies Pushing all the mercy down, down, down I wanna see you try to take a swing at me Come on, gonna put you
Thumbing through the pages of my fantasies Pushing all the mercy down, down, down I wanna see you try to take a swing at me Come on, gonna put you
Discuss these THUMBING Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In