becky warren – take me back home lyrics
i was drinking at the sheraton
too myself to sleep again
a guy said he’d buy me a shot
he sang a couple verses of
“thank you for your service.”
i nodded in all the right spots
it didn’t go well
he had bibles to sell
i blame the whole thing on him
he just wouldn’t hear it, so
full of holy spirit
i landed one square on his chin
[chorus}
take me back home
i ain’t no good ’round here anymore
holding a match, soaked in gas
with the fire of h+ll at my core
i try my best to fake it
but i ain’t what i was before
take me back home to the war
used to make the bullets sing
lord of d+mn near everything
now i’m buying shoes at the mall
when the third+string receiver
for the local ivy feeder
stops ringing me up to take a call
only i took offense
which made no kind of sense
but neither does anything these days
by the time the guard arrived
the kid had been revived
though i never did manage to pay
[chorus}
take me back home
i ain’t no good ’round here anymore
holding a match, soaked in gas
with the fire of h+ll at my core
i try my best to fake it
but i ain’t what i was before
take me back home to the war
[chorus}
take me back home
i ain’t no good ’round here anymore
holding a match, soaked in gas
with the fire of h+ll at my core
i try my best to fake it
but i ain’t what i was before
take me back home to the war
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