t look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son When everybody above is ready to bout you About controversial
A prodigal son once strayed from his father To travel a land of hunger and pain And now I can see the end of my journey I'm going to Heaven again I leave
has return over yonder Sodom and Gomorrah no deh yah so! Wild one, you are like the Prodigal Son yeah And if you're the Prodigal Son, my friend Then
Father, I'm sick and tired of being alone? So I did arise and go back to my father's house And then he wrapped his arms around me And said, ?Son, you'
Father, meet me with Your arms wide open The world's done broken Your Prodigal Son Down that road I, traveled Everything raveled only came undone Father
your preachin, it's borin And you cant tell me shit about a funny vibe God saved my soul, you save the fuckin rain forest And i'll meet you in hell The prodigal son
'Cuz growin' up, I was never the logical one Packed my shit and left home like the prodigal son With a bottle of jack and my shotgun strapped I went looking
Listen to me Lamia, listen to what I've got to say I've got these feelings, and they won't go away I've got these fears inside that'll bring me to my
-scrapers scratch the sky And delinquent daughters to their mothers still lie Papa stands on the corner he ? ? ? waitin' to beat the drum? ? ? Welcome home my prodigal son
lies I've told and I need redemption, how 'bout forgiveness and I pray for open arms, and i coming home yea I'm comin' home, like a modern day prodigal son
Saturday night my first high school dance Showin' up late in my sundays best Seen you before ahh but not in that dress The dj's last song and I lost the
I had a buddy come down 'round last July Caught me when he crossed the Mason Dixon line Said he was headed down south and lookin' for a real good time
your daddy's dying, bout then came a perfect timing, walked in with liquor on my breath, I sit and watched all her tears glisten, said son you'll learn
This city's looking like a ghost town All the stores downtown they've been closing down Yeah, the only lights that shine for miles Are lighting up the
Worked all week Cleaned up, clean cut, and clean shaved I got the cover off a '68 Fire it up, and let them horses sing A little pretty thing A little
You aint nothin like your memory At least it hangs around And that old photograph you gave me Girl I can't bare to lay it down And when this bottles empty
She's stopping by real late tonight, just to talk. She said I got some things that been weighing on my mind, And I know I can come. And we just sit and
I found a box of memories, read a letter, dropped a tear where you signed your name, and turning the page, smearing the ink into "Love Always." Girl
