Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coming Home, artist - JJ Heller. Date of issue: 31.10.2019
Song language: English
Coming Home |
| Saw the ocean from a plane |
| New York City from a train |
| Fell asleep riding shotgun bound for New Mexico |
| You know I love the sand |
| But wherever I land |
| There’s nothing quite like coming home |
| They have lobsters in Maine |
| Vegas has the buffets |
| Down in Georgia, the peaches are sweet, I know |
| But sipping tea in my yard |
| Is the sweetest by far |
| There’s nothing quite like coming home |
| Grandma’s picture on the wall |
| Dad’s piano in the hall |
| The clock on the mantle broke a long time ago |
| There’s a feeling inside |
| No money can buy |
| There’s nothing quite like coming home |
| The old carpet’s worn thin |
| From the places we’d spin |
| While old blue eyes serenaded on the old stereo |
| There’s a world to explore |
| Far beyond my front door |
| But there’s nothing quite like coming home |
| I don’t know where I’m headed, but I know where I’m from |
| I could never forget it, it’s the place I belong |
| My initials on a tree |
| You can find the spare key |
| Hanging there by the back patio |
| However long I’ve been gone |
| There’s a light always on |
| There’s nothing quite like coming home |
| There’s nothing quite like coming home |