Wings کے بول

We've all got a place called home I hold it dear to me And everywhere that I roam It ain't the same to me All these changes All these highs and lows No matter where I go I always know where I come from And I was raised In the lone star state where my mama taught me how to pray And I was raised Just a simple man clocking double shifts trying to earn my pay And I was raised To remember where I'm from And the roots run through my blood By the good lord's grace above I'm flying on the wings of love I'm riding on a renegade dream I'm a concrete cowboy Rolling with my tumbleweed heart Living the life of an outlaw All these changes All these highs and lows No matter where I go I always know where I come from And I was raised In the lone star state where my mama taught me how to pray And I was raised Just a simple man clocking double shifts trying to earn my pay And I was raised To remember where I'm from And the roots run through my blood By the good lord's grace above I'm flying on the wings of love We've all got a place called home I hold it dear to me And everywhere that I roam It ain't the same to me All these changes All these highs and lows No matter where I go I always know where I come from And I was raised In the lone star state where my mama taught me how to pray And I was raised Just a simple man clocking double shifts trying to earn my pay And I was raised To remember where I'm from And the roots run through my blood By the good lord's grace above I'm flying on the wings of love