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Letters From Home(Originally Performed By John Michael Montgomery) (Karaoke Vers

Letters From Home(Originally Performed By John Michael Montgomery) (Karaoke Version)歌词由Stagesound Karaoke演唱,出自专辑《Sing The Hits Of John Michael Montgomery, Vol. 2》,下面是《Letters From Home(Originally Performed By John Michael Montgomery) (Karaoke Version)》完整版歌词!

Letters From Home(Originally Performed By John Michael Montgomery) (Karaoke Version)歌词

Letters From Home(Originally Performed By John Michael Montgomery) (Karaoke Version)歌词完整版

My dearest son it's almost june

I hope this letter catches up with you and finds u well

It's been dry but they're callin' for rain

And everything's the same ol' in johnsonville

Your stubborn ol' daddy ain't said to much

But I'm sure you know he sends his love

And she goes on in a letter from home

I hold it up and show my buddies

Like we ain't scared in our boots seam mother

They are lift like something from better we are town

'Bout the way I talk when mama sends her best ya'll

I fold it up and put it in my shirt

Pick up my gun and get back to work

And it keeps me drivin' on waitin' on

Letters from home

My dearest love it's almost dawn

I've been layin' here all night long

Wonderin' where u might be

I saw your mama and I showed her the ring

Man on the television said

Something so I couldn't sleep

But I'll be alright I'm just missin' you

And this is me kissin' you

X's and o's in a letter from home

I hold it up and show my buddies

Like we ain't scared and our boots ain't muddy

And they all laugh 'cause she calls me honey

But they take it hard 'cause I don't read the good parts

I fold it up and put it in my shirt

Pick up my gun and get back to work

And it keeps me drivin' on waitn' on

Letters from home

Dear son I know I ain't written

And sittin' here tonight alone in the kitchen

It occurs to me I might not have said it so I'll say it now

Son you make me proud

I hold it up and show my buddies

Like we ain't scared and our boots ain't muddy

But no one laughs 'cause ain't nothin'

Funny when a soldier cries and I just wipe my eyes

I fold it up and put in my shirt

Pick up my gun and get back to work

And it keeps me drivin' on waitin' on

Letters from home

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