Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' Back Home

I'm runnin' tired, wearin'
I'm wearin' clothes that fit in
It's a never endin' week long laundry
and go, goin' crazy
Overtime,
And maybe I made for this
Traffic, sirens, lights
Pay to every night
It's hard to find the stars here
This world I'm in is so fast
Makes me that I was back

On a front porch
Guitar
shit
Killin'
Bonfire
Pappy's
Take turn and pass the shine
Bout to spend a long
Where I belong 'cause I've been
Gone just a little to
But I'm comin' home

I'm payin' bills, payin' dues
I like I could play the blues
Well not, but you know what I mean
It ain't nice, ain't clean
one bedroom on Easy Street
The rent's cheap, but the ain't so green
Act the part in Rome
All folks stay on the phone
But somehow, still hard to reach
Of all the on the map
Only one takes me

On a porch sittin'
pickin'
Shootin'
Killin'
Bonfire
Pappy's
Take your and pass the shine
Bout to spend a long
Where I 'cause damn I've been
just a little to long
But I'm comin' home

Mama's in the kitchen dancin' and
Daddy's on the Gibson singin' "Hey Lookin'"

all front porch sittin'
Guitar
Shootin'
Killin'
Bonfire
slurrin'
Take turn and pass the shine
Bout to a long weekend
Where I belong 'cause damn been
Gone just a little to (I've been gone)

Well been gone just a little too long
But I'm comin' back

I'm back home

Yeah, I'm comin home