Coming Home
my mama told me son since you were born ; I'm happy every day ; but now she says my son you're sometimes wrong ; you need to find your way ; mama told me once a story of a guy who never failed ; but for me It never happened they just put me back in jail ; mama don't know what I'm doing here ; all those nights have been so long ; and I've been so far away I'm coming home ; my mama told me son with all those girls ; you need to be o.k ; but now she says my son you need to know ; that sometimes girls don't stay ; and I've met a girl so pretty she was tall with long blond hair ; she knew places in the city and we made love everywhere ; mama she told me that she loves me ; when my money ran she's gone ; and I've been so far away I'm coming home ; It's now 4 o'clock this morning starts with clouds and heavy rain ; on the platform were I'm standing waiting up for western trains ; mama sold my songs for nothing on the streets I'm all alone ; and I've been so far away I'm coming home; 