The Osmonds

The Osmonds
Goin Home

The Osmonds

I'm a track star, gotta run far,
And I'm ready to go;
It's a long, long road.
And I gotta make it on my own.

Everybody's gainin' on me,
Tryin' to slow me down, but if
I'm gonna make it,
Gotta fight, fight, fight all day,
And night--and day--all right.

Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home,
I gotta make it, gonna make it all
right,
Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home,
If it takes me the rest of my life.

I'm a space man, from a different world,
I gotta get back home,
I've been gone so long,
That I'm feelin' like a useless man.

Everybody's lookin' at me,
Tyrin' to help me down,
I gotta fight, fight, fight, even though
it takes
Another day, and night, and day, all right,

Oh me, why, why,
Is it either win or lose,
Somehow, someday
I'll never ever have to go away.

Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home,
I gotta make it, gonna make it all right,

Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home,
I gotta make it, gonna make it all right,

Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home,
I gotta make it, gonna make it all right.

Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home,
It it takes the rest of my life.


From: Cld361@aol.com

OptimusPrime

Submitted by OptimusPrime at Fri 15 Aug, 2003 3:54 pm

Author: ?
Composer: ?
Publisher: ?
Language: English
Available on: 20th Century Masters (2002), Ultimate Collection (2003)

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