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Kiss Of Coming Home Lyrics

Marlee Scott

Seems I'm always digging like I'm trying to get to China
You're smiling ‘cause you know you're my home in Carolina.
And there's gold in the hills, there is salt in the sea
There's loving in the night and it's waiting there for me.

The sweetest part of every road
Is the kiss of coming home
The silence as I pack my bag,
I start to cry, you touch my hand.
I hate to go, you understand.
And the times I feel the most alone
I think about the kiss of coming home.

Seems I'm always claiming, I've always got some reason,
It makes you laugh sometimes, you say it's just a season.
The seasons change, some follows the rain, I turn to talk at the dust window pane
Driving past these towns, the day is through and I get to dream of you.

And that's the sweetest part of any road, the sweetest part of any road.
Yeah, the sweetest part of every road
Is the kiss of coming home.
I turn the key and there you are,
I drop my bag and my guitar
I fall myself into your arms.
It's the sweetest part of any road
The kiss of coming home, coming home
The kiss of coming home.

Seems I'm always digging like I'm trying to get to China.