You were too bad for a little square town With your hip-hop hat and your pants on the ground Heard you cussed out mama, pushed daddy around before you tore off in his car Here you are running these dirty old streets Tattoo on your neck, fake gold on your teeth Got the ‘hood here snowed, but you cant fool me We both know who you are Homeboy, youre gonna wish one day, That you were sittin on a gate of a truck by the lake With your high school flame on one side, ice cold beer on the other Aint no shame in a blue collar forty, little house, little kid, little small town story If you dont ever do anything else for me, just do this for me brother, Come on home, boy I was haulin this hay to Uncle Joes farm, Thought of us barefoot kids in the yard, Man, it seems we were just catchin snakes in the barn Now youre caught up in this mess I could use a little help unloading these bales I could keep you pretty busy with a hammer and nails Aint a glamorous life but it will keep you outta jail, Not worry us all to death Homeboy, youre gonna wish one day, That you were sittin on a gate of a truck by the lake With your high school flame on one side, ice cold beer on the other Aint no shame in a blue collar forty, little house, little kid, little small town story If you dont ever do anything else for me, just do this for me brother, come on home, boy, Come on home, boy You cant hold back the hands of time, Mamas goin grey, and so is daddys mind I Wish youd come on back and make it all right Before theyre called home, boy Homeboy Come on home, boy Homeboy Come on home, boy.... youtube/watch?v=wx-dUsh6OT8
Posted on: Thu, 21 Aug 2014 01:10:49 +0000