Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Turning Home, artist - David Nail. Album song I'm About To Come Alive, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Record label: MCA Nashville, Universal Music
Song language: English
Turning Home |
Usually take one last pass through town |
Stop the car and touch the ground |
Watch those streetlights swayin' in the breeze |
Decorated store fronts |
Rusty old gas pumps |
Try to fill my mind up |
With somethin' before I go |
Picture postcard memories |
You know they always make for good company |
I don’t know no town |
Like the old town |
Even when the miles are many |
I feel like I’m still around |
Deep inside me |
Like rings through an oak tree |
Yeah, there something ‘bout a Sunday when I’m gone |
That keeps me turning home |
I’m standin' here beneath these billboard lights |
Takes me back to those autumn nights |
Hometown bleachers packed real tight |
As we marched down the field |
My feet would swing from a dropped tailgate |
Out on Airport Road real late |
No one could walk a line too straight |
We usually made it home alright |
And glory days I cant re-live |
Stories I’ll never forget |
And I don’t know no friends |
Like the old friends |
I never seem to laugh now |
Like I did with them |
But deep inside me |
A piece of history |
Yeah, I hear their voices even though they’re gone |
And it keeps me turning home |
Never twice the same way does it start |
And sure enough she stole my heart |
On the old gym floor, spinnin' round and round one night |
And though we both tried hard to wait |
We sure did love the taste |
Of the sweet love being made and prayin' I got it right |
Graduation came and went |
Along with all the time we spent |
And I don’t know no love |
Like the first love |
When I think about the best times |
She’s the one I think of |
Deep inside me |
All though the taste is bittersweet |
I see her smilin' even though she’s gone |
And it keeps me turning home, yeah |
And it keeps me turning home |