Montell Jordan - Comin' Home Lyrics
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    Comin' Home

    I'm comin' home
    I said I'm comin' home
    I'm comin' home
    I said I'm comin' home
    I just can't wait to get back home

    I'm comin' home
    (Back to L.A.)
    I said I'm comin' home
    I'm comin' home
    (Ba-back to L.A.)
    I said I'm comin' home
    I'm comin' home
    (Back to L.A.)
    I said I'm comin' home
    (Ba-back to L.A.)

    Damn, it's good to be back home
    In city streets where I used to roam
    The neighborhood has changed
    But somethin' always stays the same
    Liquor stores on every other block
    I see my homies so I make a stop
    And though I'm tempted
    I won't fall back in the game

    My next stop is filled with love
    Because it's moms and pops I'm thinkin' of
    As I get closer, I smell the Bar-B-Q
    And as I step into the yard
    My grandma shouts "I praise the Lord"
    And so do the honeys, uh
    This'll be so cool
    To be back home

    Where I belong
    I'm back in L.A
    Where I used to stay
    Where I long to be
    This is home for me
    Back in L.A

    As the party starts to coolin' out
    You know me, and here's what I'm thinkin' 'bout
    Gettin' with a cutie
    'Cause I don't have much time
    (My flight leaves at nine)
    Should I go with the one that I know well?
    Or swing a new one back to my hotel?
    It really doesn't matter
    'Cause all of them are so fine

    Now, um, uh
    I think I know what kind of woman you are
    So what would you do for a Klondike bar?
    Would you swing from a chandelier?
    Or maybe whisper "oh Monty" with your tongue in my ear
    I tell ya girl, if you're the one that I choose
    I'm knockin' boots and pumps
    And any other kind of shoes
    And you could keep my drawers as memoirs
    Of my last day, when Monty Swing was back in L.A

    Where I belong
    This is home for me
    I'm back in L.A., yeah
    Where I long to be
    Back in L.A
    Oh oh, oh oh

    As a tear comes to my eye
    It's so hard to say goodbye
    I would like to stay, but I got other plans
    So I tip my cap with ease
    I treasure all those precious memories
    'Cause I got to get back out to all of my fans

    Now it's off to Atlanta GA
    And I might stop in D.C. on the way
    Chillin' on the east coast
    But just a little while
    But no matter where I go
    I will always let you know
    That I'm singing this South Central L.A. style

    And I'm back home
    Where I belong
    I'm back in L.A
    Where I used to stay
    Where I long to be
    This is home for me
    Back in L.A
    Oh oh, oh oh

    I'm chillin' on Crenshaw
    On 54th Street
    On 4th Avenue
    This might be new to you
    But I'm goin' on home
    This is where I belong
    I'm back in L.A
    Oh oh, oh oh

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