Album: Crush
I've been a wanderer for so many
years that no place really feels like
home
Moving my stuff from place to place
it seems like all I ever do is roam
I've met a lot of really friendly
people but my heart's still lookin'
for a friend
I need what's real, I just can do
nothin' less, I never was any good at
pretend
I'm gonna fix my eyes on you Jesus,
I'm gonna set my sights on comin'
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Twenty-five years ago we loaded that
truck. We had those awesome dreams in
our hearts
Gonna change the world for Jesus we
said we're gonna stand up and do our
part
We've done our best to tell the
people 'bout Jesus. Lord I hope they
understood
I hope they know that you're holy and
righteous and I really hope they know
that you're good
You know I always do my best
I just got one request. I wanna come
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Instrumental solo
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
(fading)
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
Home. I'm comin' home.
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