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Roseanne Reid
Roseanne Reid
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roseanne Reid
Roseanne Reid
Composer

Texty

Crazy, call me crazy see what I do
Funny, ain’t it funny, how it all comes back to you
And I could’ve died young, I had all the gear
But the laws of the jungle don’t apply here
And I could’ve just taken all that I could get
But I ain’t gonna be pushing up daisies just yet no
And I found my home up on Lawside hill
Yeah I found my home up on Lawside hill
Mama, darlin’ mama, ain’t you getting cold
Long time, been a long time since fifteen years old
And I had to move out, I had to move on
Everything started taking too long
Mama it got me like I know it got you
The growing pains of a fractured youth yeah
And I found my home up on Lawside hill
Yeah I found my home up on Lawside hill
Better, it’s just getting better every damn day
Trying, I’m just trying to be peaceful in my own way
But the country’s too wild, the city’s too loud
I never could hold my nerve in a crowd, no
So I settled on some place in-between
Everything I’ve become and everything I’ll be yeah
And I found my home up on Lawside hill
Yeah I found my home up on Lawside hill
And I found my home up on Lawside hill
Yeah I found my home up on Lawside hill
Written by: Roseanne Reid
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