Текст песни Mark Chesnutt - My Way Back Home
Mark Chesnutt - My Way Back Home слова песни
After one of my huntin`, fishin` party weekendsI could hardly wait to hold my baby againA man will never see a more beautiful sightThan home sweet mobil home in his truck headlightsBut except for a cedar deck and cinder blocksAll I saw was a vacant lotSo I`m drivin` around, all over townWonderin` where she hauled it awayYeah she`s on a roll, which way do I goI`ve been through every single trailer park and KOAShe`s been mad before, but never this soreYou can surely bet from now onI won`t wander from from her lovin` armsIf I ever find my way back homeGuess my homeless situation is partly my faultFor another thousand dollars down I could have boughtThat house in the country that she loved so muchWith all that brick and wood there ain`t no way it would budgeIt`s easy now to figure out where I went wrongBut a little harder finding love that`s goneSo I`m drivin` around, all over townWonderin` where she hauled it awayYeah she`s on a roll, which way do I goI`ve been through every single trailer park and KOAShe`s been mad before, but never this soreYou can surely bet from now onI won`t wander from from her lovin` armsIf I ever find my way back homeYeah the next time I leave, I`m taking her or the keysIf I ever find my way (If he ever find my way)If I ever find my way back homeBoy I`m as lost as an Easter egg...