Lyrics:
Scratch your dad
Do that bird
Suck that pig
And bring it on home
Pick that drain
And nose that dope
Tell 'em all that Tiny says hello
Now, he's
your dad, do that bird
Suck that pig and bring it on home
Think that dream and nose that dope
Tell 'em all that Tiny says hello
Now he's king
when I forget how good life is
You bring it home to me
And I say hey
Come on, hey
Come on, hey
Come on, hey
Come on, hey
Come on, hey
Come
much to lose
A devil by my side
And right between us two
And I pray those yellow lines on the I-5
Bring me back home to you
Bring me back home
home
By time you get here I'll be long gone
There's somebody new and he sure ain't no rodeo man
He said, I'm sorry it's come down to this
There's so
until the day you learn
You can't be happy while your heart's on the roam.
You can't be happy until you bring it home,
Home to the greenfields and me
to their homes
And set fire to their homes
And set fire to their homes
And set fire to their homes
And set fire to their homes
And it all shall fall by
(Going home going home tell all my friends that I'm going home)
If you should see me and I can't walk then if you should speak and I can't talk
Step by step I'll follow you
Everywhere you roam, whoa
Step by step I'll follow through
Comin' to bring you home, whoa
I keep reachin' out for
can't take it by myself.
I'm in love with you baby, and I don't need nobody else.
Come on home to me mama, come on home to me now.
Bring it on home to me
I'm trying my best
What does it bring?
I'm standing in the rain
Getting soaking wet
I'm doing my best
But what does it get?
The good
Commiserating
Say it ain't so, I will not go
Turn the lights off, carry me home
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na, na
to run
No one to turn to, he turns to the gun
It's a cross, it's a stone, it's a fragment of bone
It's a long walk home
A long walk home
Gonna be
Love
Have yourself a good, good time
But don't you know
It's getting late
Yeah, if this world
Is gonna be our home
We gotta make it strong
By
am the music
Gimme that turn me up, bring it on song
Gimme the music
Uh, can't you read me?
Uh sheet music, baby
Also, [Incomprehensible]
Cold bologna, and I'm home by myself
Well, I'm 5 years old, and it sho' is cold
Mama's out cookin' steak for someone else
Sure am sleepy
But I'm
State of life, may I live? May I love?
Coming out the sky, I name me a name
Coming out-silver word-what it is
It is the very nature of the sound
never says why
Brings home things that a man won't buy
I've already told her enuffs enough
What are we gonna do with all this stuff
She bought a bunch
It's easy to forget
Peace on earth, good will too men
But men can't go alone
We get lost along the way
But He can bring us home
Remember Him
When my love said to me
Meet me down by the gallow tree
For it's sad news I bring
About this old town and all that it's offering
Some say
get to her from here
She's gone with the wind, swept by the rain
Living in another time, lord it must bring her pain
I could be a Southern man if
the rain
Can you hear the sirens moan?
White cane lying in the gutter in the lane
And you're walking home alone
Don't let it bring you down
It's
I know
She left me roses by the stairs
Surprises let me know she cares
Say it ain't so I will not go
Turn the lights off carry me home
Na na
Don't be scared, I'm by your side
I'm Santa's helper, give your fears to me
I'll take them home, baby
And return them as sunshine
I'll bring you
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