Brian Wilson. That Lucky Old Sun. Goin' Home. Zeneszám

I?m going home, I?m going home
Back to the place where I belong
Found peace of mind, yeah one piece at a time
I?m going home
(Sure don?t know why I?m rollin? round heaven)
I?m going home
(Sure don?t know why I?m rollin? round heaven)
I heard my sound (Sure don?t know why I?m rollin? round heaven)
And found my smile
(Sure don?t know why I?m rollin? round heaven)
Living in love, yeah yeah yeah, it?s been a while

Homesick, (homesick)
This son shines nowhere else (this son shines nowhere else)
So homesick (homesick), I?m even missing myself

At 25 I turned out the light
Cause I couldn?t handle the glare in my tired eyes
But now I?m back, drawing shades of kind blue skies

Rock, roll, rollin' round heaven
Rock, roll, rollin' round heaven
Rock, roll, rollin' round heaven
Rock, roll, rollin' round heaven

Rock, roll, rollin' round heaven

Homesick, (homesick)
This son shines nowhere else (this son shines nowhere else)
So homesick (homesick), I?m even missing myself

At 25 I turned out the light
Cause I couldn?t handle the glare in my tired eyes
But now I?m back, drawing shades of kind blue skies

It?s good to travel
But not for too long
So, now I?m home where I belong
And that?s the key, yeah yeah yeah,
To every song

I?m going home
I?m going home
I?m going home
I?m going home