Bobaflex - Home Lyrics

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What Are The Lyrics For Home By Bobaflex?
It's been a long time
And I don't think about the show no more I wanna go home I wanna go home home home home home home home home it's been a long time And I don't think I like the road no more I wanna go home I wanna go home home home home home home home just relax And take the red one first So you can go back to work The band can go back to work work work work work Just relax And take the red one first So you can go back to work The band can go back to work work work work work I'm driving all night And I don't know where we were yesterday Is it time we play. which ways the stage? the crowd was on fire And I don't recognize a single face Oh by the way Can we stay at your place? just relax and take the red one first So you can go back to work The bay can go back to work work work work Just relax and take the red one first So you can go back to work The band can go back to work work work work work work I'm out of my mind And I don't care what the doctors say I'm not okay, I'm not okay k k k k k it's been a long time And I don't think you love me any more Pick up your phone I wanna go home just relax and take the red one first So you can go back to work the band Can go back to work work work work just relax and take the red one first So you can go back to work the band Can go back to work work work work work work work work work |
Who Wrote Home By Bobaflex?
Rosangliana, H. S. Lalruatliana, Joshua Zoramliana, P. B. Lianmawia
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