MOMMA I’M COMING HOME
Momma I’m coming home
Momma I’m all alone
the Oates I never sown
and those days are hear and gone
you lift me when I start to fall
it feels like I never loved at all
Momma I’m coming home
without you i'm all alone
every single time i remember your gone
I’m not along for the ride …yet
And in the faded air I hear goodbye
Momma I can barely see you don't forget
Running through a bed of rose
Like you loved to do……….
Mamma you never told me how tough life was
Were you trying to save me..?Or just because
Mamma I’m coming home I’d had enough
Of thoughtless people I can see through
Momma why does it always end in goodbye
Momma I’m coming home …momma I’ve tried
No I’m not all alone momma don’t cry
It’s starting to rain hurting you is driving me insane
When will you come back again?
Momma where have you gone
Momma….I’m not coming home …yet
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