Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' Back Home

I'm runnin' tired, wearin'
I'm wearin' that don't fit in
It's a never endin' long laundry list
and go, goin' crazy
Overtime,
And I ain't made for this
Traffic, sirens, lights
Pay to park every
It's to find the stars around here
This I'm in is spinnin' so fast
Makes me that I was back

On a front sittin'
Guitar
shit
Killin'
Bonfire
slurrin'
Take turn and pass the shine
Bout to a long weekend
Where I 'cause damn I've been
Gone just a little to
But I'm comin' home

Well I'm payin' bills, dues
I feel like I play the blues
Well maybe not, but you know I mean
It ain't nice, sure ain't
This one bedroom on Street
The rent's cheap, but the grass so green
Act the when in Rome
All folks stay on the phone
But somehow, they're hard to reach
Of all the on the map
Only one me back

On a front sittin'
Guitar
Shootin'
time
Bonfire
Pappy's
Take your turn and the shine
Bout to spend a long
Where I belong damn I've been
Gone just a to long
But I'm comin' home

Mama's in the kitchen and cookin'
Daddy's on the singin' "Hey Good Lookin'"

We're all front sittin'
Guitar
shit
Killin'
Bonfire
slurrin'
Take your and pass the shine
Bout to a long weekend
Where I 'cause damn I've been
Gone just a little to long (I've gone)

Well I've been just a little too long
But I'm comin' home

I'm comin' home

Yeah, I'm comin back