《Letters from Home》歌词

[00:00:00] Letters from Home (家里来信) - Ameritz Tribute Standards (阿莫瑞兹致敬标准)

[00:00:08] My dearest son it's almost june

[00:00:11] I hope this letter catches up with you and finds u well

[00:00:19] It's been dry but they're callin' for rain

[00:00:23] And everything's the same ol' in johnsonville

[00:00:31] Your stubborn ol' daddy ain't said to much

[00:00:36] But I'm sure you know he sends his love

[00:00:40] And she goes on in a letter from home

[00:00:49] I hold it up and show my buddies

[00:00:52] Like we ain't scared in our boots seam mother

[00:00:56] They are lift like something from better we are town

[00:01:02] 'Bout the way I talk when mama sends her best ya'll

[00:01:08] I fold it up and put it in my shirt

[00:01:11] Pick up my gun and get back to work

[00:01:16] And it keeps me drivin' on waitin' on

[00:01:25] Letters from home

[00:01:34] My dearest love it's almost dawn

[00:01:38] I've been layin' here all night long

[00:01:41] Wonderin' where u might be

[00:01:45] I saw your mama and I showed her the ring

[00:01:49] Man on the television said

[00:01:51] Something so I couldn't sleep

[00:01:56] But I'll be alright I'm just missin' you

[00:02:02] And this is me kissin' you

[00:02:06] X's and o's in a letter from home

[00:02:15] I hold it up and show my buddies

[00:02:18] Like we ain't scared and our boots ain't muddy

[00:02:22] And they all laugh 'cause she calls me honey

[00:02:26] But they take it hard 'cause I don't read the good parts

[00:02:34] I fold it up and put it in my shirt

[00:02:37] Pick up my gun and get back to work

[00:02:43] And it keeps me drivin' on waitn' on

[00:02:51] Letters from home

[00:03:00] Dear son I know I ain't written

[00:03:04] And sittin' here tonight alone in the kitchen

[00:03:07] It occurs to me I might not have said it so I'll say it now

[00:03:14] Son you make me proud

[00:03:23] I hold it up and show my buddies

[00:03:25] Like we ain't scared and our boots ain't muddy

[00:03:29] But no one laughs 'cause ain't nothin'

[00:03:33] Funny when a soldier cries and I just wipe my eyes

[00:03:41] I fold it up and put in my shirt

[00:03:44] Pick up my gun and get back to work

[00:03:50] And it keeps me drivin' on waitin' on

[00:04:03] Letters from home