Lyrics:
As he walks along the gorge's edge,
He meets a sense of yesteryear.
A window in the bank above his head
Reveals his home amidst the streets.
'Cause I've been there
Here, under God's sky
His watchful eye
And all of the lies
My consolation prize
Sea of Sin
My second skin
My home from
Hot dog, you say you're really coming back
Hot dog, I'm waiting at the railway track
Hot dog, you say you're coming home for good
Hot dog, I'm
I passed a home the other day
The yard was filled with kids at play
And on the sidewalk of this home
A little boy stood all alone
His smiling face
sitting on
The dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
Ooh, I'm just sitting on
The dock of the bay
Wasting time
I left my home in Georgia
You're nobody's sweetheart now,
'Cause nobody wants you, somehow;
Fancy hose, silken gown,
You'd be out of place in your own home town!
When
to the market
This little piggy stayed home
This little piggy got a whole new walk
And look at these pig feet take me home
[Chorus x2]
I got a new
gonna send you back where you come from
I said to go home, go home, Edina
I said to get up Edina, girl
Because you wait up, Edina, girl
I said to get up
feet
For cracks in the pavement
Up above
Aliens hover
Making home movies
For the folks back home
Of all these weird creatures
Who lock up
I'm so glad I found you
Never thought dollies came full grown
I'm gonna tie a ribbon around you
Wrap you up and take you home
I would never treat
near
Chasing you home
Saying, everything is broken
Everyone is broken
You can force it but it will stay stung
You can crush it as dry as a bone
home
She went to the city and got so-so siditty
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own
Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge
will make a wish on a star
And I wish I was home once again
Though I'd like to look down at the earth from above
I would miss all the places
from that man I'm gonna bring her home if I can
It's true my baby's gone I know it won't be long
We'll both be on that train my baby's coming home
I'd hate to break up, break up my happy home
(The way we stand and the way we lie)
The way we lie
(The way we love and the way we cry)
Girl, we
Well, thousands of folks back east, they say,
Are leavin' home most ev'ry day,
And they're beatin' the hot old dusty way
To the California line.
I call her on the telephone
But she is hardly ever home
I know she's gotten a lovin' man
And so I see her when I can
Roxanne will always be
and I are trying
To keep from crying
But we are lonely
Fly little bird go winging
And please lead him home safely to me
Cucurrucucu Paloma
come home to you
I'm gettin' tired of roamin' around I'm gettin' tired of paintin' the town
I'm tired of blonde haired women oh don't thrill me
I'm
Yeah, haha
I'm back off in this bitch
One more time, to drop this rhyme
'Bout where my roots at
Yeah, Westside is in the house
Frazier Homes is
alone
That's when you move right in
And make yourself at home
Mr. Pain, Oh, Mr. Pain
We'll you'd think by now that I'd have learned
To see through
'Cause a lot of lil' innocent children, Lord knows, they're being gunned down
We need help in our schools, we need a lot of help in our home
We need
a happy home
Now it's turned to stone
Kitchen's cold and bare
She'd cook all day for me
I still hurry home to see
But I know that she's not there
So
is not my final home
But until then my heart will go on singing
Until then with joy I'll carry on
Until the day my eyes behold my Saviour
Until
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