Homecoming Karaoke - Tom T. Hall

To nagranie jest coverem Homecoming rozsławionym przez Tom T. Hall

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About

Tempo: variable (around 123 BPM)

Tonacja taka jak orginał: E, F♯

Czas trwania: 03:19 - Podgląd na stronie: 01:40

Data wydania: 1969
Genres: Country, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Tom T. Hall

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Tekst Homecoming

I guess I should've written Dad to let you know that I was comin' home
I've been gone so many years
I didn't realize you had a phone
I saw your cattle comin' in
Boy they're lookin' mighty fat and slick
I saw Fred at the service station
Told me that his wife was awfully 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 and no 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 and I guess I am lookin' 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 where I work
You meet a lot of people there but no there ain't no chance of gettin' hurt
I'm sorry that I couldn't be here with you all when Mama 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 bein' here alone
Well I knew you was gonna ask me who the lady is that's sleepin' 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

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