paroles de chanson Coming Home - Bizarre
Daddy's
really
comin'
home,
just
hold
tight
I
just
don't
know
how
long
I'll
be
gone
this
time
Just
keep
my
picture
on
the
wall,
baby
girl
don't
cry
'Cause
I
don't
know
when
I'll
be
home
Ever
since
I
was
young,
it's
been
my
dream
To
be
successful
doin'
this
music
thing
Music
is
a
part
of
my
soul
I'll
be
sixty
years
old,
still
on
the
road
A
grown
ass
man
tryin'
to
make
a
livin'
A
grown
ass
man
makin'
grown
man
decisions
Relax,
I
don't
want
you
to
work
Let
me
go
out
here
and
put
in
the
dirt
I'll
buy
you
a
skirt,
brand
new
Coach
purse
Whenever
I
leave,
I
know
it
still
hurts
What
you
want
a
watch,
a
bracelet
or
a
chain?
How
about
my
chest?
A
tattoo
of
your
name
Man,
I'm
sick
of
all
this
luggage
that
I'm
rattlin'
Trust
me,
I'm
sick
of
flights
and
all
this
travelin'
Two
weeks
in
the
UK,
three
days
in
Hong
Kong
It
won't
be
long,
I'll
be
home
Daddy's
really
comin'
home,
just
hold
tight
I
just
don't
know
how
long
I'll
be
gone
this
time
Just
keep
my
picture
on
the
wall,
baby
girl
don't
cry
'Cause
I
don't
know
when
I'll
be
home
Look,
your
daddy
has
to
hit
the
road
And
I
know
you're
gettin'
old
enough
to
notice
that
I'm
gone
And
I
know
I'm
your
best
friend,
the
one
that
you
look
up
to
Some
people
think
I'm
overprotective
but
I
just
love
you
And
even
though
I'm
gone
I'd
rather
be
home
with
you
And
no
matter
where
I'm
at
your
daddy
is
gon'
miss
you
You're
my
little
man
so
be
nice
to
your
baby
sister
And
give
mommy
a
big
hug
for
daddy
and
kiss
her
'Cause
I
know
she
gets
tired,
at
times
I
feel
guilty
I
wish
that
I
could
take
y'all
with
me
But
it's
crazy
out
here
and
I
don't
wanna
expose
you
To
the
frustrations
of
this
rap
game
that
I
go
through
And
honestly
I
don't
even
do
it
for
me
I
do
it
so
we
could
live
life
comfortably
And
that's
why
I
wear
y'all
proudly
around
my
neck
And
I
don't
care
who
last
said
it,
daddy
has
your
respect
And
just
know
that
Daddy's
really
comin'
home,
just
hold
tight
I
just
don't
know
how
long
I'll
be
gone
this
time
Just
keep
my
picture
on
the
wall,
baby
girl
don't
cry
'Cause
I
don't
know
when
I'll
be
home
Beep,
beep,
man,
here
comes
the
van
I
wanna
thank
Mathew
Knowles
for
giving
me
a
chance
Got
the
advance,
now
it's
time
to
hit
the
streets
And
I'll
be
home
in
three
and
a
half
weeks
What
college
you
goin'
to?
That's
your
decision
Just
know
that
I'll
be
here
to
pay
your
tuition
The
only
daddy
you
know
and
that's
on
the
real
And
I
been
takin'
care
of
you
since
Murray
Ill
I
moved
down
south,
big
old
house
Got
you
two
horses
and
a
lake
full
of
trout
And
Sundays
I
put
on
my
new
house
shoes
Lookin'
at
TV,
watchin'
the
Lions
lose
I
miss
Papi,
Pug,
Pepper
and
Patches
Man,
I
can't
go
to
sleep
on
that
brand
new
mattress
Even
though
I
mix
music
in
the
band
Big
Boi
and
Dave,
see
you
at
Lake
Ann
Daddy's
really
comin'
home,
just
hold
tight
I
just
don't
know
how
long
I'll
be
gone
this
time
Just
keep
my
picture
on
the
wall,
baby
girl
don't
cry
'Cause
I
don't
know
when
I'll
be
home
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