Letra Home In My Hand de Brinsley Schwarz

Letra de Home In My Hand

Brinsley Schwarz


Home In My Hand
Brinsley Schwarz
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Self
Yeah, I say alright, come on!
Yeah yeah, the bar is still open
………
I went down to the Greyhound station to catch the outbound dog
I got my ticket from the man
He said : 'Son you oughta check your bag' - I said : 'No thank you sir'
I just carry my home in my hand
Got my home in my hand and I'm travelling the land
If I meet a woman, I wanna make a one-night stand
I can move pretty quick 'cause I keep my home in my hand
I don't know what makes me ramblin', I guess that I really don't care
I feed one mouth and that's my own
I'm just like trouble, you might meet me anywhere on the corner of any street
Smokin' a weed, sittin' on my home
Got my home in my hand and I'm travelling the land
If I meet a woman, I wanna make a one-night stand
I can move pretty quick 'cause I keep my home in my hand
Got my home in my hand and I'm travelling the land
If I meet a woman, I wanna make a one-night stand
I can move pretty quick 'cause I keep my home in my hand
Got my home in my hand


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