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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jelly Roll
Jelly Roll
Vocals
Struggle Jennings
Struggle Jennings
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Deford
Jason Deford
Songwriter
Vaughn Freitag
Vaughn Freitag
Songwriter
William Harness
William Harness
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Leland Elliott
Leland Elliott
Mixing Engineer
ScatteredBrains
ScatteredBrains
Producer

Lyrics

Waylon and Willie Two They say home is where the heart is Momma Made it outta that snake pit now snake skin on these boot tips I see loose lips Sink the last ships so I set sail on my new trip Some mistakes I'll never make again Circle lot no one breaking in, I gotta sit back and try to take it in I know perservearence would have take the win Hard to push when the world pull When the ones you love they tryna burn you Death coming, smell the perfume Try to make it home before the curfue I was running late and the doors was locked And the windows to nowhere to turn to After all the money I done burn through I woke up broke on a church pue With a new golden old .45 Fire in my eyes and some hunger pains I spent my younger just chasin' fame and Getting burnt through the flames that money brings Blaze trails and I torch bridges ain't no turning back I done moved on Home is where the heart is I've been heartless for too long, mamma Momma says you can't go home You can't go home You can't go home (go home) Momma says you can't go home You can't go home You can't go home I've spent some time in the house of the rising sun Mirror on the wall I'm in fear of what I've become Same thing I'm living for same thing I'm dying from Momma says you can't go home You can't go home I've spent some time in the house of the rising sun Mirror on the wall I'm in fear of what I've become Same thing I'm living for same thing I'm dying from Momma says you can't go home You can't go home Money in mornin' breath stank in the yawnin I Can feel it last night from the drinks and Yoda Heart beatin' so fast I was think it's over Now first thought is that I hate that I'm sober Dealing with the demons that I Can't keep control of dealing with the ones that I can't get a hold of I'm in a day away from commiting a holder Told me to be patient and even haters will show love My Brother told me bubba get that check and Don't worry 'bout the bullshit 'cause you got necks Then we know when you get it that you gonna flex Still I feel overlooked like the new York Jets Pay attention to them homies been in wrong for you They biting acting like they get along with you But as soon as you catch a case and you end up in the Place the motherfucker won't ever hit the phone for you I done seen them stand tall I done seen them fall You can't tell me shit, I done seen it all I ain't worried bout the chips you can keep them all But I promise you this I'ma bring it raw I'm just trying to put my people on I'm just trying to buy some property from singing songs Trying to wake up from cloud I've been dreaming on And I ain't planed on coming back when I was leaving home Momma says you can't go home You can't go home You can't go home (go home) Momma says you can't go home You can't go home You can't go home I've spent some time in the house of the rising sun Mirror on the wall I'm in fear of what I've become Same thing I'm living for same thing I'm dying from Momma says you can't go home You can't go home (go home) You can't go home (go home) I've spent some time in the house of the rising sun Mirror on the wall I'm in fear of what I've become Same thing I'm living for same thing I'm dying from Momma says you can't go home You can't go home
Writer(s): Jason Bradley De Ford, William Harness, Vaughn Freitag Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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