Delilah

de Marcus King

When I first met you didn't know a damn thing
Just said that I would try to find my way
Didn't have no money, just a set of wheels
And a whole lot of time to kill

I've been rollin'
On a Southern wind
Cold and weathered in the grip the storm
Please, leave your light on
In case I get back home
Before the dawn

Oh, my Delilah
Don't you miss me when I go?
Soon, I'll be right in
Tryna find my way back home

When I first left you, all I wanted was to stay
Six long months since I've lost my way
Never saw it comin'
And it struck me blind
The thought of ever leavin' you behind

I've been rollin'
On a Southern wind
Cold and weathered in the grip the storm
Please, leave your light on
In case I get back home
Before the dawn

Oh, my Delilah
Don't you miss me when I go?
Soon, I'll be right in
Tryna find my way back home
Oh, my Delilah
Don't you miss me when I go?
Soon, I'll be right in, yeah
Tryna find my way back home

Tryna find my way back home

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