Текст песни «Coming Home»

When I look back I guess I only remember The good but sometimes the bad I hadn't seen you in a while though maybe you went off and had a child I was hoping I'd see you again We were best friends I told you everything I changed your life and you changed mine Now I'm driving down our street and memories flying back at me I think of your face I smile Oh Lord it's hard sometimes I don't know where I'm going Oh Lord it's hard sometimes I hope I know where I've been The kids are playing football in the snow Man it sure feels like home And my man he's playing on his horn Man I love to hear it blow Do-do-do-do do-do-do Do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do do-dum-dum Do-do-do-do do-do-do Do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do do-dum-dum Do-do-do-do do-do-do Do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do do-dum-dum Do-do-do-do do-do-do Do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do do-dum-dum Oh Lord it's hard sometimes I don't know where I'm going Oh Lord it's hard sometimes I hope I know where I've been The kids are playing football in the snow Man it sure feels like home And my man he's playing on his horn Man I love to hear it blow Oh Lord it's hard sometimes I don't know where I'm going The kids are playing football in the snow I don't feel like home man And my man he's playing on his horn Man I love to hear it blow Do-do-do-do do-do-do Do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do do-dum-dum Do-do-do-do do-do Do-do-do-do Do-do-do-do do-dum-dum Oh Lord it's hard sometimes I don't know where I'm going Oh Lord it's hard sometimes I hope I know where I've been