paroles de chanson I'm Comin' Home - Robert Earl Keen
Packed
my
suitcase,
I
racked
my
brain
I
bought
a
ticket
on
the
late
night
train
Took
a
taxi
through
the
pourin′
rain
I'm
comin′
home
to
you
Flew
from
Boston
out
to
San
Jose
Saw
our
old
friends
in
Monterey
Bay
When
they
asked
me
if
I'd
like
to
stay
I
said
I'm
comin′
home
to
you
I′m
comin'
home
Made
up
my
mind
that′s
what
I'm
gonna
do
Can′t
love
nobody
on
the
telephone
I'm
comin′
home
to
you
They
threw
a
party
there
from
dusk
'til
dawn
Seems
like
everybody
knows
old
Sleepy
John
He
said
next
time
I
better
bring
you
along
I'm
comin′
home
to
you
They
had
fresh
caught
salmon
on
the
barbeques
There
were
people
jammin′
to
the
all-night
blues
Life
is
great
out
in
Santa
Cruz
But
I'm
comin′
home
to
you
I'm
comin′
home
Made
up
my
mind
that's
what
I′m
gonna
do
Can't
love
nobody
on
the
telephone
I'm
comin′
home
to
you
I
drove
forever
out
to
God
knows
where
Come
ten-thirty
there
was
no
one
there
They
couldn′t
pay
me
but
I
didn't
care
I′m
comin'
home
to
you
I′m
feelin'
better
since
I
got
your
card
I
read
it
over
and
over
when
the
road
gets
hard
Ain′t
nothin'
better
than
your
own
backyard
I'm
comin′
home
to
you
I′m
comin'
home
Made
up
my
mind
that′s
what
I'm
gonna
do
Can′t
love
nobody
on
the
telephone
I'm
comin′
home
to
you
I'm
comin'
home
Made
up
my
mind
that′s
what
I′m
gonna
do
Can't
love
nobody
on
the
telephone
I′m
comin'
home
to
you
Packed
my
suitcase,
I
racked
my
brain
I
bought
a
ticket
on
the
late
night
train
Took
a
taxi
through
the
pourin′
rain
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