Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' Back Home

I'm tired, wearin' thin
I'm clothes that don't fit in
It's a never endin' long laundry list
and go, goin' crazy
Overtime,
And maybe I ain't made for
Traffic, sirens, city
Pay to park night
It's hard to find the stars around
This world I'm in is so fast
me wish 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
just a little to long
But I'm back home

Well I'm bills, payin' dues
I feel like I could the blues
Well maybe not, but you what I mean
It nice, sure ain't clean
one bedroom on Easy Street
The cheap, but the grass ain't so green
Act the part in Rome
All these folks on the phone
But somehow, they're still to reach
Of all the on the map
one takes me back

On a porch sittin'
pickin'
Shootin'
time
Bonfire
slurrin'
Take your and pass the shine
Bout to spend a long
I belong 'cause damn I've been
Gone a little to long
But I'm back home

Mama's in the dancin' and cookin'
on the Gibson singin' "Hey Good Lookin'"

We're all porch sittin'
pickin'
Shootin'
time
Bonfire
Pappy's
Take your turn and the shine
to spend a long weekend
Where I belong damn I've been
Gone just a little to long (I've gone)

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

I'm comin' back

Yeah, I'm comin home