paroles de chanson 1000 Memories - Travis Collins
Wipe
the
steam
from
the
window,
see
the
rain
fall
into
a
city
street
below
Everybody's
in
a
hurry,
on
the
move,
people
to
see,
places
to
go
And
I,
I
just
wanna
be
home
Another
rundown
motel
room,
a
squeaky
fan,
a
40
dollar
view
Watching
the
trees,
dancing
with
the
breeze,
banging
on
this
guitar,
thinking
I,
I
wanna
be
home
Because
the
smell
you
get
in
the
afternoon
when
the
summer
rain
hits
the
black
top
A
sweet
sensation
on
its
own
And
a
school
bell
ringing
through
the
halls
Paints
a
familiar
backdrop
and
holds
a
thousand
memories
of
home
So
much
time
I
spend
away,
get
another
dollar
from
another
day
But
I
am
my
father's
son,
I
stay
at
work
'til
the
job
is
done
But
I,
I
wanna
be
home
'Cause
the
smell
you
get
in
the
afternoon
when
the
summer
rain
hits
the
black
top
Is
a
sweet
sensation
on
its
own
There's
a
school
bell
ringing
through
the
halls
Paints
a
familiar
backdrop
and
it
holds
a
thousand
memories
of
home
Mumma's
in
the
kitchen
with
her
apron
on
And
the
Sunday
smell
of
a
fresh
cut
lawn
My
little
house,
my
family
was
born,
is
calling
me
It's
calling
me
It's
calling
me
Back
home
Ooh,
yeah
I
am
my
father's
son
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