Karaoke Track: Never Come Home by Robbie Fulks (Dream Catcher) - Karaoke Nerds

Maybe I rememberwrong
It stands to reason

I've grown softer

I was married for so long

I was married for so long

I took a chill late last april
Lost thirty pounds by mid july
Not that the old place

was the answer

Just one last thing

that I could try

when my misjudgement hit me square
I was welcomed like a guilty prisoner
Old grievances fouled the air
Four hundred miles mean nothing

One mans troubles are his own

I was welcomed like a guilty prisoner
Old grievances fouled the air
Four hundred miles mean nothing

One mans troubles are his own

Old grievances fouled the air

Four hundred miles mean nothing

One mans troubles are his own

Four hundred miles mean nothing

One mans troubles are his own

The land is run down and ragged

lshould have never come home
There's a couple of babies
in the cradle
Sister's gone

east for a time

lshould have never come home
There's a couple of babies

in the cradle

Sister's gone

east for a time

There's a couple of babies

in the cradle

Sister's gone

east for a time

And I see the thought

she hides in vain

All my years among the

silken tongued, the fallen
Have made this

cancer in my brain

The earth is shaking from
them old drag lines, But when
these little towns lie sleeping

It's like it must have

been before mankind

them old drag lines, But when

these little towns lie sleeping

It's like it must have

been before mankind

It's like it must have

been before mankind

Drifting slow across the lawn
Catch the

outlines of creation

As morning comes on

Mama gives them high admiration

Contempt is the best that I can find

Contempt is the best that I can fmd

Four hundred miles

mean nothing

One mans troubles are his own
Sick and torn from
wife and children

lshould have never come home

I hear them whispering my name
Late at night beneath my room
Their voices rise as
they grow drunker
Black vultures

gathering at my tomb

Late at night beneath my room

Their voices rise as
they grow drunker
Black vultures

gathering at my tomb

Humbled by the ancient
jewish prophets
Dazzled by the
distant network theme

Born by the promise oftomorrow

Bury me with all speed

Can't hardly take

in one more body

Can't afford another grave

Can't afford another grave

lshould have never come home

Title: Never Come Home
Artist: Robbie Fulks
Brand: Dream Catcher
Code: DCK643-07
Genres: alt country, alternative country, americana, bluegrass, bluegrass music, honky tonk, singer-songwriter