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https://soundcloud.com/artwhimsically-yours/back-home-at-lastmp3-1Back Home At Last. I’ve been all around this crazy world seen some amazing faces and places I’ve lived in cities that had no pity and small towns with kinder gazes always looking for a place to settle that would ease my restless heart I made friends and a few enemies but I never found a remedy that begged me never to depart. never to depart...... There were always girls who caught my eye and coaxed me to believe that I should share the splendid love they offered me eagerly and take up residence where they planned on living there permanently but that road kept calling to me…, even though it was so lonely so damned lonely…. My guitar was my only friend through my journey’s bookmarked pages I wowed the crowds till each gig’s end on huge and tiny stages wailing out the songs of pain I penned sharing one night stands full of pretend then I’d be gone around the bend my time was never overspent in places I could circumvent. places I couild circumvent But now I find I’ve got an itch that travel will not scratch all the towns I pass through look the same all my wanderlust is ash….. and there is a place I haven’t gone in all the years that I’ve been moving on Where I grew up and learned to craft songs where my roots lay fallow far too long and though I will not see my Dad and Mom I wept and sang at both their funerals they are somewhere in the great beyond but their love lives on immovable. and my siblings will be absent too all five live somewhere else but it’s still my hometown where with joy I’ll wander by myself Back home where all my memories wait patiently for me where I’ll walk the streets that once shared the feet of my friends and family. And I know back home I’ll find the peace that I’ve been searching for cause I’ve learned that when you’ve had it all back home there’s always more. My girl next door is single now I’m quite sure that’s what I’ve heard perhaps we’ll pick up where we both left off Renewing passions left unstirred Back home to where my life began no longer just a Rolling stone renewing friendships with town folks I knew I will no longer feel alone no longer living on my own Back home In my sweet, sweet home Hoke sweet home... Home sweet home Stellar Production Played and Composed by E.P. Beats-©-2020 Vocals & Lyrics Sung & Written by- Matthew F. Blowers III--©-2020 Art~Whimsically Yours Studio You can go back home but time will have erased so much,
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