Tytuł: Papa's home

• Wykonawca: Widespread Panic
• Wyświetleń: 273

Papa's hitting the road again
   Takes the show cross country for hire
   And the crowds come and go
   Secret agents getting bigger
   Mom's holding sister in the chair
   Turning pages of photographs
   Warm in their memories
   Falling asleep by the fire
  
   To the highway where some new cowboys go
   Drivers and drifters and rouges
   And the crew's still working
   Everybody's cracking jokes
   Morning comes so easy
   Sharing stories and forgetting time
   Take the rest in the look in her eyes
   As they go and close time
  
   Papa's driving past the night
   He's working his way to make it home
   The old man gonna be outside
   When the morning come, when the morning comes
  
   To the highway where some old cowboys go
   Drivers and drifters and rouges
   Some drink here, some dance here
   Hear old big boy telling jokes
   Mom's holding sister in the chair
   Sharing stories and forgetting time
   Warm in their memories of
   Falling asleep by the fire
  
   Papa's he driving past the night
   He's working his way to make it home
   The old man gonna lose his sight
   When the morning come, when the morning comes
   Papa's coming home
   Papa's coming home
  
   Papa coming home