| I’ve got these letters tattooed on my arm
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| That remind me each second
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| Of where I come from
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| And the long hard road
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| To guide me back home
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Back to my mama who raised me up right
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| And back to my lady I held every night
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| It’s a long hard road trying to get home
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| I’ve been gone now for too long
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| I’m not trying to stop a hurricane
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| I’m not trying to shake the ground below
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| I’m just trying to find a way to make it back home
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| I’m not trying to part the ocean waves
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| I’m not trying to overthrow the throne
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| I’m just trying to find a way to make it back home
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| I’m just trying to get home
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| I’ve got this image engraved in my mind
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| Of a light that I had in a whole different time
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| It still breathes and lives at the end of the road
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| I’ve seen mountains and valleys through my missing days
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| But I never once parted with how you begged me to stay
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| I will run down that long, hard, and treacherous road to get home
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| I’m not trying to stop a hurricane
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| I’m not trying to shake the ground below
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| I’m just trying to find a way to make it back home
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| I’m not trying to part the ocean waves
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| I’m not trying to overthrow the throne
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| I’m just trying to find a way to make it back home
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| I’m just trying to get home
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| I’ve been gone for so long
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| But my heart, it carries on
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| As it pounds like a drum
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| On my journey back home
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| I’ve been gone for so long
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| But my heart, it carries on
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| I won’t give up
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| I’m not trying to stop a hurricane
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| I’m not trying to shake the ground below
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| I’m just trying to find a way to make it back home
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| I’m not trying to part the ocean waves
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| I’m not trying to overthrow the throne
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| I’m just trying to find a way to make it back home
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| I’m just trying to get home
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| I’m just trying to get home |