Crack of dawn I hit the road, set my shoulders for the heavy load Coffee leaking through the paper sack The foreman says Im late again, he cant stand it when I only grin Hes got me eight hours, shes got me after that I cant wait til its quittin time She got something cookin for me tonight She keeps the homefires burning While Im out earning a living in a world Thats known for its pouring rain She keeps the homefires burning Ooh and its her warm loving that keeps me returning again and again Out of gas, just my luck, four bald tires on my pickup truck No more credit on my credit card When I come home and hit that door I remember what these aching arms are for Shes my one light when the world goes dark Tomorrow its the same old grind But shell be burning in my mind She keeps the homefires burning While Im out earning a living in a world Thats known for its pouring rain She keeps the homefires burning Ooh and its her warm loving that keeps me returning again She keeps the homefires burning Ooh and its her warm loving that keeps me returning again Homefires burning While Im out earning a living in a world She keeps the homefires burning Ooh and its her warm loving that keeps me returning again She keeps the homefires burning While Im out earning a living in a world Thats known for its pouring rain
Posted on: Sun, 24 Nov 2013 06:16:23 +0000
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