11 acessos
I lost my way down the line,
Ain't be back for some time.
And all the memories left behind and I sure do miss.
Home cookin'.
Home cookin'.
Home cookin'.
Sure sounds good to a country boy like me.
Another rainy afternoon,
Through the window of my room.
Children playing in the rain, hear the dinner bell.
Home cookin'.
Home cookin'.
Home cookin'.
Sure sounds good to a country boy like me.
I feel autumn in the air,
And I need someone that really cares.
And at times I miss the folks back there, I keep longing for,
Home cookin'.
Home cookin'.
Home cookin'.
Sure sounds good to a country boy like me.
Home cookin'.
Home cookin'.
Home cookin'.