Letras

I been beaten, I been robbed, I been left for dead I've walked the streets alone With no place to lay my head I been a million miles, seen the state of the world A mighty long journey for a lonely girl I ain't nobody's child I make nobody happy Got no friends, family No one ever did want me Since the day I was born I been makin' my way But I've always knew there'd be another day I've always knew that a time would come Said I've always knew that a time would come Just seekin' a place to call my own A resting place I call home That I call home Oohh, oohh, mm, mm My parents did not want me They were just too young Their lives and dreams were callin' Takin' care of number one So I grabbed a guitar Touched the stainless steel Never put it down 'Cause of the way it made me feel Now I'm a singer Of the roots of country blues You could say I love music You could say I paid my dues Immersed in guitar I had no other choice Inspired by the beauty of a honest voice Another chance would come (Another day would come) I said I always knew another time would come Seekin' a place to call my own A resting place that I call home Alright Open up the window 'Cause there's a freedom in the air Strains of gospel singers Leave this world of care Swing low, reach high, let the music go Songs for the ages, survived from the soul I always knew another time would come I said I always knew another time, another chance To get it right Seekin' a place to call my own A resting place that I call home
Writer(s): Rory Block Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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