Down Home Lyrics
Down Home (LP版) - Ben E. King (班伊金)
Down home Oh, down home
There used to be rivers and trees
Fresh bread every single morning
And the sweet magnolia in the breeze
Oh, fishing lines and young dreams
Oh, I hear them calling to me
But there's no way to get down home
Cuz down home's just a memory
Oh...
Oh...
Wish I could leave this big town
City living ain't living to me
But there's no way to get down home
Cuz once you leave it
You can't retrieve it
Cause down home's just a memory
Emm...
Oh,