Saturday, October 17, 2009

way back home

with that last petal
falling slowly to the floor
i reach for another flower
cause the last left my conscience sore
it aint hard to pick up that one thing
but trying to put it down
can bring on some difficulty
and hard trials
i dont see nothing wrong
in singing my own song
but if the duet is to work
i need some help along
have some fun for a while
until it goes out of style
just remember your way back home
sunny days are for the happy
and cloudy ones for the sad
but whether dust or mud
just find your way back home
i see that you need to spread your wings
i aint trying to stop your fun
but i'm a man baby
and i aint gonna wait around for the sun
just to see your smiling face
erases all doubts and fear
you can make a respecetable man
drown his sorrows in liquor and beer
have your fun for a while
matter of fact til it goes out of style
but just remember
your way back home
i aint an impatient man
just want whats for the best
when its all figured out
find your own way home

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