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Paroles : Crazy Being Home
He almost forgot how to drive over here
While he tried to survive a year over there
Some young punk just ripped him off
And ran him off of the road
He just turned twenty-two last week
In the back of a striker somewhere in ......
He never thought he’d live to be this old
It’s crazy being home, it’s crazy being home
He stepped off a plane, feels like yesterday
They were waving flags and signs with his name
They said they were proud of what he’d done
If they only knew what he had became
The girl in love, she swore that she’d wait
But he came home to a cold empty place
Got a burger today and got a new cell phone
It’s crazy being home
The stars don’t look the same and he still answers to his name
It’s okay, something just ain’t right
It’s right to fight for what you love
But his young eyes have seen too much
Til you’ve been where he’s been you wouldn’t understand
I hope you never have to, my friend
He got the call, was back on a plane
To where he belongs, it might sound insane
But his brothers are there, they can’t fight this alone
So they dropped him right there in the blood red sand
His best friend is locked and loaded in his hands
And his Sergeant yells ‘boys it’s time to go’
And he thought it’s crazy being home
It’s crazy being home
It’s crazy being home
It’s crazy being home
While he tried to survive a year over there
Some young punk just ripped him off
And ran him off of the road
He just turned twenty-two last week
In the back of a striker somewhere in ......
He never thought he’d live to be this old
It’s crazy being home, it’s crazy being home
He stepped off a plane, feels like yesterday
They were waving flags and signs with his name
They said they were proud of what he’d done
If they only knew what he had became
The girl in love, she swore that she’d wait
But he came home to a cold empty place
Got a burger today and got a new cell phone
It’s crazy being home
The stars don’t look the same and he still answers to his name
It’s okay, something just ain’t right
It’s right to fight for what you love
But his young eyes have seen too much
Til you’ve been where he’s been you wouldn’t understand
I hope you never have to, my friend
He got the call, was back on a plane
To where he belongs, it might sound insane
But his brothers are there, they can’t fight this alone
So they dropped him right there in the blood red sand
His best friend is locked and loaded in his hands
And his Sergeant yells ‘boys it’s time to go’
And he thought it’s crazy being home
It’s crazy being home
It’s crazy being home
It’s crazy being home
