100 lyrics for "Home, home, home, home"

Well they closed down the auto plant in Mahwah late that month Ralph went out lookin' for a job but he couldn't find none He came home too drunk from mixin'Tanqueray and wine He got a gun shot a night clerk now they call'm Johnny 99 Down in the part of
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I'm a wandering stranger And I love you And you love me Someday we can make it together Just you and me, oh just you and me Lost all alone I'm a million miles away I know you're waiting for To come home again
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All I wanna do is make my hometown proud Make them turn it up loud, roll them windows down Gonna give them that sound, everybody's talking about We still the same old, same old southern boys Still got that same old, same old southern voice We're singing
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No, I don't get homesick And I don't feel lonely I was the new kind I just wanna be alone with you I don't feel alone-lone-lone-lone-lone-lone-lone-lone-lone But I'm sick when I'm without you And I said I'd never write a love song 'Cause they always end
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It almost feels like it was just a dream All these memories of you and me So far from home Brave enough to take this road Out on my own Blown away in the summer breeze It almost feels like we just never were All the time we spent was just a blur
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'Cause I don't remember Take, take me home I don't mind Take that look of worry So take, take me home And I can say to you No I, I don't mind I'm an ordinary man
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We can make it tonight I'm counting on you Gotta know -- the time has come to follow through Drive straight through the night Just hold on -- we can make it home before daylight There's a voice inside you And you know it can't be wrong So break away from
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'Cause it's a long way home I'm headed for somewhere else Courage to carry on Mama always said I'll find my way back So tell me why am I still lost in limbo With nowhere to go God knows I'm trying, I'm fighting to get out of here Oh but sometimes it's
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Not a night goes by, I don't dream of wandering Through the home that might have been I listened to my pride when my heart cried out for you Now every day I wake again In a house that might have been a home, a home I mistook the warnings for wisdom From
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