Album:Coming Home

When we punch out at four o'clock,

Some of the boys down at the shop,
Like to stop at Mojo's an' have a beer or two.

They laugh an' make jokes at my expense,
'Cause I go home instead of joinin' in,
But I got other things
I like to do, yes I do.

I'm better than them,
But where they're goin',

I've already been.
I got a good woman at home waitin' for me,
Three little angels, cute as can be.
A couple of dogs an' one little calico cat.

When the thunder rolls like thunder can,
Got a king-size bed we can all fit in,
An' the key to happiness under my doormat:

What's wrong with that?

I used to drwam of bein' rich,
While shovelling mud in a rain-soaked ditch.

My boots had busted laces an' worn out soles.

I used to hang out with the party crowd,
An' drank more beer than the law allowed,
But that feels like a whole other life ago.

Sometimes we still live hand-to-mouth,
But I got more blessin's than I count.

I got a good woman at home waitin' for me,
Three little angels, cute as can be.
A couple of dogs an' one little calico cat.

When the thunder rolls like thunder can,
Got a king-size bed we can all fit in,
An' the key to happiness under my doormat:

What's wrong with that?

It took some time an' a lot of pain,
To fin'lly figure out,

I can live without anything,

Except what's in that house.

I got a good woman at home waitin' for me,
Three little angels, cute as can be.
A couple of dogs an' one little calico cat.

When the thunder rolls like thunder can,
Got a king-size bed we can all fit in,
An' the key to happiness under my doormat:

What's wrong with that?
a good woman at home waitin' for
Yeah, yeah, what's wrong with that.
little angels, cute as can
Oh, oh, what's wrong with that?
wrong with
Someone tell me, whoo:

Absolutely nothin'!