Текст (слова) песни: Kenny Price - Going Home For The Last Time
I was down and out as any man could be Sleeping in a mission they have for guys like me My shoes for a pillow beneath my head a cold hard mattress for my bed I was really feeling sorry for me Sitting on the bench next to mine I could see This poor soul in so much worse shape than me Yet a smile was on his face he said it`s my last night in this place Then he lit a cigarette and said to me Oh tomorrow the sun`s gonna shine shine shine And I`m a going home to stay this time Oh how happy my folks will be it`s been so long since they`ve seen me Yes tomorrow I`m going home for the last time [ strings ] The night got up and not much time could have gone by Then I woke up to see the plans were ten feet high He dropped his cigarette and as the flames caught his bed I recall the last words I`ve heard him sighed Oh tomorrow the sun`s gonna shine... Yes friends tomorrow he`s going home for the last time
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