I do, in every step, in every breath I breathe My head is ready to explode in this empty flat alone In this quiet bedroom we once called our home The
, everything i do, every step every breath i breathe my head is ready to explode in this empty Black Alone, in this quiet bedroom we would call our home
Перевод: Home Grown. Что хотелось бы сделать сейчас.
me, everything i do, every step every breath i breathe my head is ready to explode in this empty Black Alone, in this quiet bedroom we would call our home
time to go Walk to the bus stop, sellin rocks on the way Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of yay Fell in love with a shorty that was bad I would
him Coast to coast shows, he's know as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows He's grown farther from home, he's no father He goes home and barely
to be like his fuckin' ass, man If you could understand why I am the way that I am What do I say to my fans, when I tell 'em i'm... [CHORUS] [Verse
down, how do I wave? And this is how I'm supposed to teach kids how to behave? Now follow me and do exactly what you see Don't you wanna grow up to be
home) Hap-py home (finally got to live a good live inside a happy home) Hap-py home (turn the house into a happy home) Hap-py home (a happy home) Male
Walk to the bus stop, sellin rocks on the way Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of yay Fell in love with a shorty that was bad I would go
around thinkin you would learn to love And we both knew, you're wrong There's nothing you can do, to ever undo what you've done to me I loved you,
charges in court And in a couple of weeks our next tour about to start Its like I'm livin happy now except for the fact my daughter sayin I love you daddy now
Love Love Love Love Now let me start this, if home is where the heart is With her I feel at home and even when we're apart it's Strange but I can feel
part of life What I wouldn't give for 1 more day wit you One last embrace n face to face wit you Explain everything that made me what I am a grown man
Willie would play and Laura would sing And the children would dance around And I'd bring over my guitar And we'd play into the night And every now and
it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now Missin' all the blocks 'cuz I'm surrounded by woods now It's supposed to be good now It's like