Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Home , by - Shawn Mullins. Song from the album Honeydew, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2007
Record label: Vanguard
Song language: English
Home |
| The funniest girl I ever knew |
| Had hair as orange as Halloween |
| The bluest eyes that saw right through |
| All the b.s. |
| in everything |
| She was an artist from the start |
| And she always sang from the bottom of her heart |
| And through her road was so long |
| She finally made her way back home |
| Yeah she finally made her way back home |
| The loneliest kid I ever saw |
| Owned and old man’s callused hands |
| Sitting barefoot in front of an dime store |
| In a place some called the promised land |
| He had hollow sunken eyes |
| But he was smiling big like he’d won some kinda prize |
| He was ragged, he was rolling like a stone |
| In the dirty city streets that he called home |
| Yeah the dirty city streets that he called home |
| Hobos, tramps and troubadours |
| Don’t ride in boxcars like they did before |
| Seems like most of heroes just ain’t around no more |
| I know I’m lucky to sing my songs |
| And if you want to you can sing along |
| We’ve been on this road so long |
| Won’t you help me find my way back home? |
| Help me find my way back home |