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Come Back Home - Anthony Ramos

Lyrics by：Anthony Ramos/Will Wells/Jeremy Dussolliet/Tim Sommers

Composed by：Anthony Ramos/Will Wells/Jeremy Dussolliet/Tim Sommers

I had to leave to see

How good I had it I had it

I had to go to know

How good I had it

Would you have me if I come back home

My mama said when I was six years old

I would always sit up by the window

I would always say this city way too cold

Wish there was another place I could go

She would ask where and I would say

Where anywhere tell me where 'cause I'm scared

If I'm here then I'll never see paradise

I just wanna see paradise

So I had to leave to see

How good I had it I had it

I had to go to know

How good I had it

Would you have me if I come back home

Yeah I was datin' D for three years

Then I broke a promise 'cause I had to go to college

Thinkin' 'bout my tomorrows

Then I met a Brina

But of course I had to leave her 'cause the grass is always greener

'Cause theoretically she gave me everything I need

But for whatever reason I ain't never feel like me

I looked her in the eyes and said

My heart isn't in me

She looked me in the eyes and said

Where is it

And I said

Where anywhere tell me where 'cause I'm scared

If I'm here then I'll never see paradise

I just wanna see paradise

So I had to leave to see

How good I had it I had it

I had to go to know

How good I had it

Would you have me if I come back home

Nothing better than my mama rice and beans

All the sound the people yellin' on the street

The lights when I land at JFK

The cold wind when it hits me in my face

I only feel the ground under my feet when

Jazzy standin' right there next to me and

Those the things that make me feel at home

And that's the only paradise I know so

I had to leave to see

How good I have it I have it

I had to go to know

How good I have it

How good I have it

I have it

So I'm comin' home

Nothing better than my mama rice and beans

All the sound the people yellin' on the street

I'm comin' home

The lights when I land at JFK

The cold wind when it hits me in my face

I'm comin' home

I only feel the ground under my feet when

Jazzy standin' right there next to me and

Yeah I'm gon' come back home

Those the things that make me feel at home

And that's the only paradise I know so

I'm comin' home

God bless you where are you

You still at work

Anyway call me when you get this message

God bless we love you