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Riding Home

Turn 18
Turn into a man
This is where I'm at
This is who I am

What you see
Is what you get
Just a vagrant on the run
and I ain't coming down yet

Im riding home
To where I belong
To where I fit
To where I'll get
I'm riding home
Away from here
No rules
No laws
No nicks
No flaws
I'm riding home

I roam through the night
Under the star-lit sky
The moon is my own
Keeps me from being alone

Left everything
In search of something good
To replace a childhood

Im riding home
To where I belong
To where I fit
To where I'll get
I'm riding home
Away from here
No rules
No laws
No nicks
No flaws
I'm riding home

As I lay my head
Down to sleep
I close my eyes
Before I weap

I take a deep breath
And say my prayors
Then dream of a place
that wasn't so rare

Filled with happiness
Happy tears
Happy thought
and happy years

Now I'm riding home
To where I belong
To where I fit
To where I'm missed
I'm riding home
Gotta see my mom
I'm riding home
Gonna see my dad
And shake his hand
Show him I'm a man
I'm riding home
I'm riding home
This is where I belong
This is and was
And always will be
Home...



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FrostyMountainSoap said...
May 10, 2011 at 5:31 pm
I like this one, it should be a song!
 
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