Tekst:
Lonestar Coming Home

I am a man on a mission, I have a case of tunnel vision Just 'cause I'm not talkin' don't mean that I'm not listenin' You can say I suffer from a lifelong

If you blink, you might miss it Population 803 Five miles long, four miles wide Feels just right to me Where a handshake still means something An' the

Alright Everywhere I look lately, the only thing I see Is some advertiser tellin' me what I'm supposed to be At the movies, on my radio, on my TV screen

't let the moment slip away I'm gonna finally take my chances When I go home again All right When I go home again Oh, it's good to be back home, again

' home, baby, you're like comin' home, oh yeah You're like comin' home, you're like comin' home You're like comin' home, you're like comin' home, oh yeah

four o'clock Some of the boys down at the shop Like to stop at Mojo's and have a beer or two They laugh and make jokes at my expense 'Cause I go home

I am a man on a mission I have tunnel vision Just ?cause I?m not talking Don?t mean that I?m not listening You can say I suffer from a lifelong condition

Baby come sit down beside me I wanna hear all about your day There was a pile up on the interstate I'm sorry that i got home so late I thought about

If you blink you might miss it Population 803 Five miles long, four miles wide Feels just right to me Where a handshake still means something And