Ronnie Milsap
Miscellaneous
She Keeps The Home Fires Burning (1985)
Crack of dawn I hit the road, set my shoulders for the heavy load
Coffee leaking through the paper sack
The foreman says I'm late again, he can't stand it when I only grin
He's got me eight hours, she's got me after that
I can't wait till it's quitting time She got something cooking for me tonight
She keeps the home fires burning
While I'm out earning a living in a world
That's known for its pouring rain
She keeps the home fires burning
Ooh and it's her warm loving that keeps me returning again
Out of gas, just my luck, four bald tires on my pickup truck
No more credit on my credit card
When I come home and hit that door I remember what these aching arms are for
She's my one light when the world goes dark
Tomorrow it's the same old grind but she'll be burning in my mind
She keeps the home fires burning
While I'm out earning a living in a world
That's known for its pouring rain
She keeps the home fires burning
Ooh and it's her warm loving that keeps me returning again
She keeps the home fires burning
Ooh and it's her warm loving that keeps me returning again
While I'm out earning a living in a world
That's known for its pouring rain
She keeps the home fires burning
Ooh and it's her warm loving that keeps me returning again

SOUMETTRE LES CORRECTIONS