Текст песни LP - Coming Home

When I look back I guess I only rememberThe good but sometimes the badI hadn't seen you in a while though maybe you went off and had a childI was hoping I'd see you againWe were best friends I told you everythingI changed your life and you changed mineNow I'm driving down our street and memories flying back at meI think of your face I smileOh Lord it's hard sometimesI don't know where I'm goingOh Lord it's hard sometimesI hope I know where I've beenThe kids are playing football in the snowMan it sure feels like homeAnd my man he's playing on his hornMan I love to hear it blowDo-do-do-do do-do-doDo-do-do-doDo-do-do-do do-dum-dumDo-do-do-do do-do-doDo-do-do-doDo-do-do-do do-dum-dumDo-do-do-do do-do-doDo-do-do-doDo-do-do-do do-dum-dumDo-do-do-do do-do-doDo-do-do-do

Do-do-do-do do-dum-dumOh Lord it's hard sometimesI don't know where I'm goingOh Lord it's hard sometimesI hope I know where I've beenThe kids are playing football in the snowMan it sure feels like homeAnd my man he's playing on his hornMan I love to hear it blowOh Lord it's hard sometimesI don't know where I'm goingThe kids are playing football in the snowI don't feel like home manAnd my man he's playing on his hornMan I love to hear it blowDo-do-do-do do-do-doDo-do-do-doDo-do-do-do do-dum-dumDo-do-do-do do-doDo-do-do-doDo-do-do-do do-dum-dumOh Lord it's hard sometimesI don't know where I'm goingOh Lord it's hard sometimesI hope I know where I've been
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