Coming Home


This is my home, a special place Where I can rest my head just hang around a laze
Where I feel safe and I can hide And all the people that I like are by my side
I'm coming home to my old town The end of loneliness from now on not alone
I'm driving home, accelerate Faster and faster, I don't want arrive too late!

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And I'm rolling and rolling, I'm rolling towards my old town, dirty old town,
I have missed you so much your leafs nearly brown, pretty old town that I searched around
Yes, I am rolling, I'm rolling, I'm rolling into your heart!

I can't await to see my girl who lives in my green house in this old pretty town
A tear runs down my dirty face, when I remember all those ordinary days

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