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Homecoming [*] by Tom T. Hallالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Homecoming [*] by Tom T. Hall

     

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I guess I should've written, dad
To let you know that I was coming home
I've been gone so many years
I didn't realize you had a phone

I saw your cattle coming in,
Boy they're looking mighty fat and slick
I saw fred at the service station
Told me that his wife is awful sick

You heard my record on the radio
Oh, well it's just another song
But I've got a hit recorded
And it'll be out on the market 'fore too long

I got this ring in mexico
No, it didn't cost me quite a bunch
When you're in the business that I'm in
The people call it puttin' up a front

I know I've lost a little weight
I guess I am looking kind of pale
If you didn't know me better, dad
You'd think that I'd just gotten out of jail

No, we don't ever call them beer joints
Night clubs are the places that I work
You meet a lot of people there, but no,
There ain't much chance of gettin' hurt

I'm sorry that I couldn't be there with you all when momma passed away
I was on the road and when they came and told me it was just too late

I drove by the grave to see her, boy,
That really is a pretty stone
I'm glad that fred and jan are here,
It's better than you being here alone

Well I knew you's gonna ask me
Who the lady is that's sleeping in the car
That's just a girl who works for me
And, man, she plays a pretty mean guitar

We worked in San Antone last night,
She didn't even have the time to dress
She drove me down from nashville and
To tell the truth I guess she needs the rest

Well, dad, I gotta go,
We got a dance to work in cartersville tonight
Let me take your number down,
I'll call you, and I promise you I'll write

Now you be good and don't be chasin'
All those pretty women that you know
And by the way if you see barbara walker
Tell her that I said "hello."

Writer : HALL, TOM T.
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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