Текст Keith Whitley – Going Home
Текст:
Well I got a lot of friends on the west coast
A lot of good memories
I want you to know that I won’t forget
Everything you’ve done for me
Too long, yeah I’m going home
New York, Detroit and Chicago, you are somethin’ else
Treated me just like kinfolks
But I swear I can’t help myself
Yeah it’s been too long, way way too long
Too long, yeah I’m going home
Well I’m gonna write a letter, gonna send a telegram
Tell everybody that’s wonderin’ boy
He’s packin his things right now and I’m goin’ home
There’ll be pickin’, there’ll be singin’ when I get home
Well my heart has done got heavy
Gonna load it in my old Chevy
And I’m goin’ home
When your soul is a-runnin’ dry, a country boy can tell
There’s only one way to quench your thirst
And that’s a-drinkin’ at the family well
Well it’s been too long, yeah way too long
Too long, yeah I’m going home
Well I need a night or two on the back porch
Just there among the stars
Gonna free my mind for a little while
Of the honky tonks and bars
Yeah it’s been too long, well way too long
Too long, yeah I’m going home
Well I’m gonna write a letter, gonna send a telegram
He’s packin’ his things right now and I’m goin’ home
There’ll be pickin’, there’ll be singin’ when I get home
Well my heart has done got heavy
Gonna load it in my old Chevy
And I’m goin’ home