Текст песни Frank Sinatra - Homesick, That`s All
Frank Sinatra - Homesick, That`s All слова песни
I miss the thrill of grammar school romances
I miss the junior prom and graduation dances
The gossip in assembly hall
I`m homesick, that`s all
I miss the gang that hangs around at Miller`s
Devouring chocolate sodas, with those whipped cream fillers
The girl I promised I would call
I`m homesick, that`s all
I miss the midnight services on Christmas Eve
And the joy when Christmas morning came
I miss the scramble for the wishbone every Sunday
And the big Thanksgiving football game
I miss the times I had to set the table
I miss the rolls my mother made when she was able
The fragrant bonfires in the fall
I`m homesick, that`s all
I miss the times I had to set the table
I miss the rolls my mother made when she was able
The fragrant bonfires in the fall
I`m homesick, that`s all