Lyrics:
Don’t even listen me
Baby I’ll follow your lead
I’ll love it when you hit the dance floor you comin alive
You in your element you know it I’ll stay by yo
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
comin home my dear
I know I know
I know that they in your ear
Little fears
That you hear
Tell me when
I'll be there
By tonight
I said dont you cry my
and get drowned by my massive
Kill you, batty boy, and hold your lover for hostage
Knock, knock, niggy, knock, that's four shots empty
On a violator that
know where I'm at when you haven't been where I've been
Understand where I'm comin' from
When you're up on the hill, in your big home
I'm out here,
know where I'm at when you haven't been where I've been
Understand where I'm comin' from
When you're up on the hill, in your big home
I'm out here,
my troubles to sleep
Would be fine by me
Would be fine by me
A stream through the valley to lap at our heels
Would be fine, just fine by me!
You gave
ain't fair to Skype the prom
Our kids sit home in isolation
TV news is always on
When you can't do what you do
You do what you can
This ain't my
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
Oh, take care of all of my children
Don't let 'em wander and roam
Oh, take care of all of my children
For I don't know when I'm comin' back home
three miles from home"
I said, "Sugar, why don't you put on that sun dress I like so much?
Wait out by the road, I'm comin' to pick you up"
(Whoa)
was all by yourself.
You thought you wanted a good woman, because you was all by yourself.
After you broke up her happy home, now you chasin' after
feel the love and open arms
Back to the place I started from
No matter how far we go
We always come back home
Where they know you by
Not by your real
your house
I'm coming home
I'm coming home to your house
By land or sea, I'm coming home to your house
Come fly with me
I'm comin' home to your
on that sun dress I like so much?
Wait out by the road, I'm comin' to pick you up"
Whoa
Throw your suitcase in the back
Whoa
Done gassed up
Child of limousines
What's the best place that you have seen
All of the hands that you have shook
Home of the queen of everything fancy
Is there
Snoop Dogg, you know you gotta get wit
the game that I spit, the way that I rip
Let's, go and do, this
Ride, ride, slip and slide
I'm comin' by, let
I'm lookin' at your heart, it was in my paw
Right in my hands, I show you my plans
How I wanna get rich and feed the poor
Come home, I put my pinger
to be comin' home talkin' that "daddy's home" shit (nigga)
We been gettin' along fine just without you
Me, my brother, and my mother
So if you don't
you save me from an arrow, did you lay me in a grave
Were we brothers on a journey, did you teach me how to run
Were we broken by the waters, did I
missed it by a mile
He just don't know that you're gone
I feel a cold one comin' on
Drivin' home gets longer every day
I found new things to do along
you by your name
Goin' home, to Rainbow Valley
Gonna settle down
Right there in my home town
(Hey, how 'bout ya, Alabama? Roll on!)
Roll on highway, roll on along
Roll on daddy till you get back home
Roll on family, roll on crew
Roll
Don't it make you want to go home now
Don't it make you want to go home
All God's children get weary when they roam
Don't it make you want to go
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