LaGrange
    (专辑: Pain Management - 2013)
    
    [Bubba Sparxxx]  I 
was, livin small, dreamin big, inconsiderate  of what they said a 
country boy could never represent  I 
might as well have said I 
wanted to be an astronaut  Pluto is doable, bein a 
rapper's not (what?!)  I've tried to listen but I 
ain't hear a 
damn thang  Sacrifice or regret, pick your path mayne  With either path comes pain but with sacrifice (what)  The 
pain is temporary (what) regret, that's for life (oh)  I 
ain't proud of a 
lot of what I 
had to do  In survival mode (damn) I 
kept my Bible clothes  But God's gotta know, my heart was never not  aligned with His will, my mind was hell-ish hot  It's His goal, when it's wrong then He'll tell me stop  If it's too right; well then a 
few nights  I 
stayed up, no sleep, just a 
heartbeat (what else?)  And some tear drops; but momma feared not  I'm comin home   [Chorus 1: Dan Rockett]  Take me back home to LaGrange  Walk me down that country lane  Where the 
air is clean  The 
sun upstairs is calling my naaaaaaaame   [Bubba Sparxxx]  I 
mean I 
just gotta say  It is the 
way it is man  The 
things have changed  And not necessarily for the 
better, you know?   They ain't fightin out here no more, no more  They got guns and they know for, know for  No hundred G's so dear of course, of course  Nobody wins in war except the 
morque  My hometown is different, from how I 
remember it  We never was innocent, but killin is senseless  The 
world is a 
battle zone, not just the 
Middle East  Not just big city streets, LaGrange is a 
little beast  Still it's my home though, you only get one of those  I 
owe it respect no matter what change it undergoes  Makin the 
muscles shows, people'll evolve  For better, for worse, bless and a 
curse, I 
need y'all  So I'm right back here, I 
swore if I 
ever left  I 
never would return, it feels like I 
never left  Never say never, is the 
lesson  The 
destination's the 
journey in what you make it  Okay   [Chorus 1]   [Chorus 2: Dan Rockett]  Take me back home to LaGrange  Walk me down that country lane  Momma open up your door  The 
Southern son is comin home to staaaaaaaay   [Instrumental]   [Chorus 1]  [Chorus 2]   [Outro: Bubba]  I'm comin home...  Comin home  I 
said I'm comin home