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I recall when you had nothing, you was on the block trying to prove something
But that was no place for a brother like you
More like three piece sitting on the front pew…yeah that’s you
Good kid with a big heart, when everything around you was so dark
You expected to play your part
But what if the script was flipped, life hit you so hard make you lose your grip
Now your life revolve around quarters and fifths, rehab if you catch my drift
Man, these walls aren’t familiar, never was, never will be
Even with blind eyes I could still see

I’m a long way from home, but I’m so tired of running
At the end of the day it’s time to go, can’t tell me nothing
I’ve got to find my way back home; you know I got to go
End of the road, I look around and I’m all alone
I hear you saying my child come on
That ship is sinking you must let go
Follow my voice, I’ll lead you right back where you belong
Because it don’t matter how long you’re gone
You can always come home

(Whatever you do Lord) You can always come home
(Whatever you do Lord) You can always come home
(Whatever you do Lord) Don’t take your joy from me
You can always come home (Aha Aha Aha)
You can always (Aha Aha Aha)

I’m along from home (Whatever you do Lord) But I’m so tired of running
At the end of the day it’s time to go (Whatever you do Lord)
Don’t take your joy (Whatever you do Lord) Don’t take your joy from me

You can always come home (Aha Aha Aha)

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