Butch Walker - Coming Home | Текст песни

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Singing from a ditch with a seat belt on
Bet you thought I'd never say that I was wrong
You never know where you're gonna find it
Somewhere in the back of your eye lids
The liquid truth can kill you
It's a courage made a thrill for so long
Just another guy more than half way home
Never getting sick of this drive alone
Taking back the money that I borrowed
Swearing it'll all end tomorrow
Looks like I got what I wanted
Just maybe not the way that I thought it should go

So so

So I'm coming home
Keep your eyes on the road for me
I'm coming home
When the lights blind everything and then you'll know
It won't be long til I'm coming home

Man there's so many things I should have said
So many others really could've wound up dead
I never got to make up with Lisa
I never got to get outta Georgia
I never got to die in Vegas
Sleeping at the wheel of a car that won't roll

So so

So I'm coming home
Keep your eyes on the road for me I'm coming home
When the lights blind everything and then you'll know
It won't be long til I'm coming home

Tell Momma and Dad that I know they cared
My wife and son there's a box upstairs
With his three initials on it
If he should ever come upon it

There's a note saying everything my mouth can't say
To take a look in the driveway for the lights. Cause one day...

Yeah I'm coming home
Keep your eyes on the road for me I'm coming home
When the lights blind everything and then you'll know
It won't be long til I'm coming home
I'm coming home

Keep your eyes on the road for me
I'm coming home
When the lights blind everything and then you'll know It won't be long til
I'm coming home

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