Lance Herring
son of a rich man
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Vs. 1
Iâm caught in the middle of a rainstorm
Soaked to the bone with my clothes on
Iâm caught in the middle of a rainstorm, all alone
Lost in a desert full of dry bones
My skinâs all cracked and my heartâs gone
Lost in desert full dry bones, all alone
Chorus
I hear you calling my name
Come on home
My son, I love you the same
Come on home
I was the son of a rich man
I was born in a bed that was golden
I was the son of a rich man
Long ago
Had it all but I still wanted more than
Had it all but I screwed up and lost it
Had it all but I still wanted more than, any other man
I donât understand
how love come down for a man,
how could overcome my sin, and my shame
- Album:
- Until the Sun Goes Out (EP)