Lyrics I'm Coming Home - Johnny Mathis
I
lived
my
life
in
the
gutter!
And
this
gutter
is
who
I
am!
Take
me
back
home
to
my
gutter
and
that′s
where
I
won't
ever
leave
again!
Hey!
I′m
comin'
home
home
to
the
criminals
and
crooks
Home
to
the
gangbangers
shootin'
dirty
looks.
Home
to
the
killer
cops
beatin′
down
my
ass
Home
to
my
′72
Vallary
prayin'
it
will
last.
Past
all
the
rich
bitches
try′na
play
me
out.
Doggin'
on
my
neighborhood
don′t
know
what
it's
about.
So
now
I′m
clockin'
nuggets,
never
hangin'
with
the
rich.
I′d
rather
hang
out
with
the
crookeds
at
the
party
store,
bitch!
Gimme
Coney,
dawg,
with
a
little
smog,
Cuz
it
tastes
better
than
the
poisonous
fog.
Seen
it
from
the
sewers
in
my
slummy
neighborhood.
But
the
ghetto
got
love
and
the
love
is
all
good
So
I
don′t
give
a
fuck
about
your
mansion
by
the
lake.
You
can
suck
my
dingaling
until
your
neck
breaks.
Cuz
all
I
wanna
do
is
hang
with
the
zombies
in
the
zone.
Break
out
with
the
Faygo.
I'm
comin′
home.
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Home
to
the
creatures,
home
to
the
crooks,
Home
to
the
fools
readin'
witchcraft
books,
Home
to
the
monsters
roamin′
the
land,
I
wanna
come
home
but
ya
don't
understand.
Bitch,
I′m
comin
home,
and
I'm
not
alone.
Jokers
and
freaks
and
the
dead
body
bones.
Every
single
thing
that
ya
never
wanna
see,
Add
it
all
together
and
ya
got
me!
Ah,
Nobody
give
a
fuck
about
your
punk
ass
rules.
Keystone
coppers
and
your
hypocrite
schools.
I'd
much
rather
lay
around
the
streets
and
the
gutter,
And
make
dirty
phone
calls
to
your
rich
mother.
Put
up
last
midnight
and
I′m
wakin′
up
the
dead.
And
we
playin'
kickball
with
sombody′s
head.
We
go
skinny-dippin'
in
the
barrels
of
toxic
waste,
After
that,
I
pour
myself
a
little
taste.
So
tell
your
mother
that
she′s
nothin'
but
a
fat
bitch,
And
all
my
homies
don′t
care
if
the
hoe's
rich.
Somebody
out
here,
please
let
me
know
if
there's
a
phone,
I
need
to
call
my
mother,
and
tell
her
I′m
comin′
home.
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I'm
comin′
home.
Chicken,
chicken
bone.
Sugar
plumb
wishes
and
Ice
cream
cones.
All
these
fake
people
sayin'
hi
to
one
another.
Then
they
sit
around
and
talk
shit
about
each
other.
Watering
the
grass,
diggin′
in
they
ass,
Try'na
make
sure
they
didn′t
lose
any
cash.
Workin'
hard
all
you
life,
and
now
you're
finally
rich.
But
look
at
you,
you′re
just
another
whack
bitch!
heh.
Call
in
the
slum,
that′s
where
the
bums,
Murderers,
and
slaughterers.
So
that's
what
I
become.
Spare
a
little
change,
cuz
I
just
ran
outta
gas,
Reach
for
your
quarter
and
I′ll
stick
your
fuckin'
ass.
Nobody
wants
to
be
around
the
ghetto
breed.
The
ghetto
got
each
other,
and
that′s
all
we
really
need.
So
what
the
fuck
I'm
doin′
down
here?
I
got
a
land
of
my
own,
Hey,
yo,
dawg,
fuck
it,
we
goin'
home.
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4 Wonderful! Wonderful!
5 Chances Are
6 No Love (But Your Love)
7 The Twelfth Of Never
8 Wild Is The Wind
9 Teacher, Teacher
10 A Certain Smile
11 Sleigh Ride
12 My Funny Valentine
13 Misty
14 Small World
15 Maria
16 Dancing on the Ceiling
17 Stairway to the Stars
18 Gina
19 What Will My Mary Say
20 The Sweetheart Tree
21 On a Clear Day (You Can See Forever)
22 The Look of Love
23 A Time For Us
24 I'm Coming Home
25 Life Is A Song Worth Singing
26 99 Miles from L.A.
27 What I Did for Love
28 When a Child Is Born
29 Too Much, Too Little, Too Late (with Deniece Williams)
30 Begin the Beguine
31 Memory
32 Friends In Love
33 Brazil (Aquarela do Brasil)
34 Prelude to a Kiss
35 What Are You Doing the Rest of Your Life
36 Let Your Heart Remember
37 Un-Break My Heart
38 Because You Loved Me
39 Life Is Just a Bowl of Cherries
40 On Broadway
41 When I Fall In Love
42 I Wish I Were in Love Again
43 Bye Bye Barbara
44 No Strings
45 Beyond the Blue Horizon
46 The Last Time I Felt Like This
47 El Amar Y El Querer
48 Baia (No Baixa Do Sapateiro)
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