Malcolm Holcombe - Goin' Home lyrics

Same ol' sirens on the west side Same ol' troubles right down town You tried to hold me like no tomorrow You tried to keep me on your mind I still hear the mornin' thunder I still see you through a window Oh Lord it's gettin' colder tonight Oh Lord summer's 'bout all gone Right behind you is my suitcase Follow me boy we're goin' home Why can't you open up your eyes It don't matter 'bout my size I can't figure out nothin' I can't figure out what to say Oh Lord it's gettin' colder tonight Oh Lord summer's 'bout all gone Right behind you is my suitcase Follow me boy we're goin' home Chorus Goin' home Chorus Goin' home