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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Chris Bullinger
Chris Bullinger
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chris Bullinger
Chris Bullinger
Composition

Paroles

Train keeps rollin' over that horizon
Sheriff don't find it that surprisin'
I'm not comin' back home
My good gal still analyzin'
Why I'm not in to compromisin'
I'm not comin' back home
Done my share of philosophizin'
I gonna start the next uprisin'
I'm not comin' back home
Out here on the road
On my own
I was born to roam
All alone
Feel it in my soul
And my bones
I'm not comin' back home
Preacher man gave me his advisin'
Devil himself offered supervisin'
I'm not comiin' back home
Forgot alotta things worth memorizin'
I know a lot about improvisin'
I'm not comin' back home
The heavens and earth are prophesizin'
I'll see me a new sun risin'
I'm not comin' back home
Out here on the road
On my own
I was born to roam
All alone
Feel it in my soul
And my bones
I'm not comin' back home
Out here on the road
On my own
I was born to roam
All alone
Feel it in my soul
And my bones
I'm not comin' back home
Written by: Chris Bullinger
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