Goin` Home
Исполнитель: Elvis Presley
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<br>This proud wild land where the wind blows free<br>Has always been a part of me<br>It`s in my blood, I just can`t get it out<br>For a hundred miles a man can see<br>And be about as wild as he wants to be<br>If he feels like shouting all he`s gotta do is shout<br><br>Where the purple mountains reach up high<br>And look like they`re gonna touch the sky<br>Where the canyon walls have stood for a million years<br>Where the days are hot, the nights are cold<br>The desert sand looks just like gold<br>These trails were carved in sweat and blood and tears<br><br>Where the painted desert as you pass by<br>Looks like a rainbow in the sky<br>The cactus blooms in the early morning sun<br>Where the nightwings sing and eagles fly<br>The clouds paint pictures in the sky<br>The coyotes howl tells you when the day is done<br><br>I`m coming home, this time I`m gonna stay<br>I`m coming home and I ain`t never goin` away<br>My feet are itching to get back home<br>I`ve had the desert fever since I`ve been gone<br>I need some loving so bad that I can`t see<br>When a woman looks a man in the eye<br>You know it takes a man to satisfy<br>Thinking about them girls is killing me<br><br>I`m going home, going home<br>Going home, I`m going home<br>Going home, going home<br>Going home