Текст (слова) песни: Darryl Worley - Back Where I Belong
(Darryl Worley/Steve Leslie/Randy Hardison)
There`s a little shack tucked back in the timber It wasn`t much back then but it was home Sometimes it hurts me to remember Just how long I`ve been gone
Oh how I miss the smell of mama`s kitchen And the way she used to sing those gospel songs Right now I wish that me and dad were fishin` So I could tell him, he was right, and I was wrong
Big city nights and lights surround me Feels like a prison to my soul I can hear a whippoorwill calling me home Back where I belong
Now all the rockin` chairs are empty I hate to think how tall the weeds have grown I`d give back everything the good Lord gave me If I could just go back to where I belong
Big city nights and lights surround me Feels like a prison to my soul I can hear a whippoorwill calling me home Back where I belong Back where I belong
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