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Matthew Good - The Boy Come Home Lyrics

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  • While I Go Over It In My Head
  • Walk Through Those Doors And Stand There Staring
  • And There Ain't One Soul That's In There Dead
  • My Hand Stays Out, I Keep My Head
  • And Walking Out I See You Sitting In That Ford Of Your Old Man's
  • Scratching Your Arms Like Your Skin Is Crawling
  • But Done Up The Best You Can
  • Face First Pilot Through Your Window
  • Them Paupers They Can't Tell
  • It's Strange To Think We Could Have Been So Brought Up By
  • Ourselves
  • Run Through The Streets Like Rivers Raging To Seas Of Barren Sand
  • And While Every Gtain Tears You Apart Stay Done Up The Best
  • You Can
  • Unemployment Lines Stretch To The Desert And Camoflouge
  • Hotels
  • Where Traded Up To New Distinctions Puts Justice In Your Shells
  • Take One For The Team And That Pretty Lady Used To Cover
  • Up The Smell
  • But When You Get Back Boy You're Just Crazy If You Dare Kiss
  • And Tell
  • This Aching Heart Ain't Something I Done
  • This Aching Heart's Been Handed Down
  • But I'm Done With It Now
  • So I Take That Screaming In My Head
  • I Walk Through Those Doors And Stand There Staring
  • And My Hand Slips Into My Coat And Everything Just Freezes...
  • Running Out I See You Sitting In The Ford Of Your Old Man's
  • The Boy Come Home

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