Intro/chorus: Ninety-two! the rebel comes back I wanna go home, so won't you please go home I wanna go home, so won't you go home I wanna go home, so
Winners, losers and small time misusers do what they must on their own Lovers, dreamers and beautiful schemers all take the long way home some have their
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We've been hanging out all night Everything's been so nice Wish I didn't have to go Feeling sexy in your bedly Touching me so gently But I gotta get
You could be this man, he's got it all worked out To the nth degree, no fears, no doubts He'll retire at thirty to his big-ass house next to the putting
You tell me 'cause I don't know How we are or where we go from here I can't read your mind, is everything okay? Oh, don't ask me, I don't know what to
I never really liked this place Hard to tell the nights from days Lost inside a smoky maze with no last call You walked up, I turned around You were
Baby, don't blame me If I can't get loving you right Baby, don't blame me If I can't get loving you right I ain't cut out for aprons Or staying home at
In the basement of the church I took the last chair in the room Embarrassed and ashamed but that all began to change When she stood up and spoke her truth
I got this dream I've been dreamin' The perfect picture of love Sparks and fireworks flyin' Almost too hot to touch And everything I wanted and then
He says it?s none of my damn business how much he drinks And he doesn?t have a problem, no matter what the whole town thinks At his baby?s birthday party
The first time we met I swore I hated you When all you had to do was walk into the room You got everyone's attention just by bein you Something I could
Your neck is burned, your body's hurtin' Boss man's been on your back all day You're out there in the hot sun workin' While he's sippin' iced tea in the
I've been dreamin' and drivin' so fast for so long Clawin' and climbin', fallin' and carryin' on Hellbent on stayin' one step ahead So caught up in the
She don't dream of spring in Paris Or jettin' off to Singapore She just needs a quarter tank To get her to the grocery store She don't buy filet mignon
Can someone save me, from this hell I've made? Can someone save me, before it's too Late nights have driven me insane From you, I feel so far away I
I got it sleeping rough on the streets in the rain I got it learning to share my peoples pain I got it making flowers grow in hearts of stone I got it
