Lyrics:
Patrick simmons
Layin' back and sittin' in the sunshine
Hot wind, I drink me little wine
Straw hat down across my eyes
Lettin' the world go by
take it away from me, because you don't know
What it means to me
Love of my life, don't leave me
You've taken my love (all of my love) and now
me
Please stay away from my home
If you don't wanna get beat down
Just leave the presents and then leave me alone
Well, I guess it's not cool
Trains and boats and planes are passing by
They mean a trip to Paris or Rome
To someone else but not for me
The trains and boats and planes
Took
bad
And the only way to get there fast
I'm going home in my mind
Cruising by them Carolina pines
Taking it slow, doing 35 down Timber drive
I can
Feels like we are married and I haven't run away, run away, run away
So many years I've carried you in my arms
Yet I stay, yet I stay, yet I stay
see no need to take me home
I'm old enough to face the dawn
Just call me angel of the morning, (angel)
Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby
And when I see the sign that points one way
The lot we used to pass by every day
Just walk away Renee
You won't see me follow you back home
Hello Mr. Radio, your friendly station,
So glad I am your company, your morning music
My wife she ran away, she left our home.
And though
I'm thinking now of Christmas
Back home the fields are white
To far away to see them
Wish I were there tonight.
I know folks back home all miss
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw that hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
Hello, Mr. Radio, you friendly station,
So glad of your company, your morning music,
My wife she ran away, she left our home,
And though you're
Glory,
I'll fly away
When I die, Hallelujah, by and by,
I'll fly away.
Just a few more weary days and then,
I'll fly away
To a home where joy shall never
stories
That will chase the clouds away
My Pa's the only one on earth
I can tell my troubles to
His arms are house and home to me
His face's a pretty poem
me
Please stay away from my home
If you don't wanna get beat down
Just leave the presents and then leave me alone
Well, I guess it's not cool
hanging on a line
Pretty soon they're singing one by one the same old rhyme
They say, "I'm alright, I just can't get home tonight."
She don't want
through this moment in time
Thoughts run away
You're overcome by a flood of believing
Just like a dove you're flying away
Everything beautiful coming
been awake for days
Knocked out
By the sound of falling rain
Come down, yeah, we'll watch the sun just burn away the sky
Watch the city lights die
forgotten,
Those fertile fields are never far away,
We were walkin' in high cotton,
Old time there are not forgotten,
Leavin' home was the hardest thing we
the window.
Frogs and newts slip in the dark
Too much hurry ruins the body.
I'll sit easy, fan the spark
Kindled by the dying embers
Of another working
I'm kicking out. I'm coming back again
I'm kicking out. I'm coming home
I've been away, I've been away so long
So I'm coming home, I want to be
them ol' grey mules
The farm grew to be a moneymaker
And the house he lived in grew up room by room
The boy worked hard but soon got tired
Yeah, but nowhere feels like home
So I roam from town to town
Taking snapshots of the world
And I laugh away the lonely
And give a local bar a whirl
I was standing by my window
On a cold and cloudy day
When I saw the hearse come rolling
To carry mother away
Will the circle be unbroken
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