Let Me Come Back Home

I spend all my waking hours in here

I daydream with my head hung low

I ain't buying what you're selling to me

And I ain't listening to her no more

But I ain't told that woman about Houston

I ain't messin' round on the road

She caught me lying and I think I heard her crying

She won't let me come back home

I ain't changing I suppose I'm running away

Always hiding from my family

They're always saying 'Son you're on your own'

But I don't need no one protecting me

But I ain't told my mother about Austin

I ain't messing round with no more dope

I wrote lying I think I heard her crying

She won't let me come back home

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