your own home It's time to make your house your own, pick up your phone, come on I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world I'm coming home Let
there's anyone here That knows what I mean I'm coming home Feels like I'm leaving home instead I'm coming home I'm coming home I'm coming home
home It?s time to make your house your home Pick up your phone, come on [Dirty Money - Chorus] I?m coming home I?m coming home Tell the World I?m coming home
save me Hurry home Freight train running She's alone Got no money (She's alone...she got no money Coming home, I've done my running) Coming home No
, a stranger's face he carries with him He likes a bit of reading on the subway home A distant radio whistling tunes that nobody knows At home a house
they say cos they got nothing on you baby nothing on you baby not not not babe not not nothing on you i know you feel where i'm coming from regardless
don't worry Lord I'm sitting on top of the world Went to the station, down in the yard Gonna get me a freight train, worked and got to home But now
and I'm dirty too Well, if I clean up, baby, can I Stay home with you Stay home with you Stay home with you If I can't, can't come in Let me sit down
well do ya punk" [Cock of a gun an Gunshot sound] [Beat drops horns sound] [Over a loud speaker] Ladies and gentle man EAK (man) [Verse 1:] Father comes home
feels like home But, my baby, I just really wanna know, oh, How did we get so mean? How do we just move on? How do you feel in the morning when it comes
for me. Love train, waiting for the love train. Love train, waiting for the love train. Love train, waiting for the love train. Love train, waiting for the love train
faces All night long I?ll hunt for you Let me show you what I mean Sangre Sonando De rabia naci Now this train don?t lie An abortion that survived
of y'all And for the slightest disrespect I would gladly touch all of y'all Dedicated to doing bad and addicted to drama People think I'm missin manners at home training
and chrome be 20 inches wide Entertainment center be lit up, and all the trunks gone lift up Button rims they rip up, down talkers mouths gone zip up It's that time and here we come
bunch of fists just, caved in my world I was in pain, so ashamed, I wish I never came Had to pick up my face and go home on the train Then I went to the
train Yes peace train holy roller Everyone jump on the peace train oh ah ee ah oh ah Come on, come on, come on Yes come on peace train Yes it's the
