Papa Roach - Not Coming Home lyrics

[Papa Roach - Not Coming Home lyrics]

I fell asleep, to the sound
Of the church bells ringing out
In this quiet little town i am dreaming
I woke up to the sound
Of an angel crying out
Got to leave this little town got to move on

I'm not coming home, not coming home
This Christmas I am all alone
I'm not coming home, not coming home
I am out here on the road
I'm not coming home, not coming home
This Christmas I am all alone
I'm not coming home, not coming home
I am out here on the road

Got a phone-call from my son
He said, dad, you're number one
Mommy's going nuts, she thinks she's crazy
Put your mother on the phone
I've got to tell her she's not alone


She's sick of waiting around
Then I tell her these words

I'm not coming home, not coming home
This Christmas I am all alone
I'm not coming home, not coming home
I am out here on the road
I'm not coming home, not coming home
This Christmas I am all alone
I'm not coming home, not coming home
I am out here on the road

Keep holding on it won't be long
But for now

I'm not coming home, not coming home
This Christmas I am all alone
I'm not coming home, not coming home
I am out here on the road
I'm not coming home, not coming home
This Christmas I am all alone
I'm not coming home, not coming home
I am out here on the road

Keep holding on it won't be long
But for now

I'm not coming home

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