Back Home Again — текст песни (cinderella)

I hit the road wide open at seventeen

Mama cried herself to sleep

Lost a dad Id never seen

Took all my childhood friends

Guitar, and a dream

Some say I got it bad

I say Ive got the cream



No, no, no

I roll into town and Im spinnin my wheels to black

Go, go, go

I hit the stage and you make me feel like Im back



Im back

Back home again

Im back

Back home again

Im back

Back home



I worked from nine to five at twenty-two

Felt good to stay alive

Good times were far and few

Trustin my hopes and dreams

With someone who said they knew

Just how to make ends meet

They havent got a clue



No, no, no

I rolled into town and Im spinnin my wheels to black

Go, go, go

I hit the stage and you make me feel like Im back



Im back

Back home again

Im back

Back home again

Im back

Back home again

Im back

Back home

Take me back



Im back

Im back

Back home again

Im back

Back home again

Im back

Back home again

Im back

Back home