Astronomia (Never Go Home) - Tony Igy

You always ask me Those words I say And tellin' me what it means to me Every single day You always act this way For how many times I told you I love you for this is all I know Come to me and hold me And you will see The love I give For you still hold the key Every single day You always act this way For how many times I told you I love you for this is all I know I'll never go far away from you Even the sky will tell you That I need you so For this is all I know I'll never go far away from you Come to me and hold me And you will see The love I give For you still hold the key Every single day You always act this way For how many times I told you I love you for this is all I know I'll never go far away from you Even the sky will tell you That I need you so For this is all I know I'll never go far away from you I'll never go far away from you Even the sky will tell you That I need you so For this is all I know I'll never go far away from you That I need you so For this is all I know I'll never go far away from you That I need you so For this is all I know I'll never go far away from you

Scatter gun blast, hands in the air Half a million in a burlap sack Y'all have a nice day as we make our way To the caddy in the alley out back See when the times get hard Some good old boys turn to a life a sin We're like Robin Hood, we're just twice as good But we can never go home again Well I grew up singing Amazing Grace In a little white church in the woods My momma prayed hard for all her boys But her praying didn't do a bit of good The sheriff and a banker man came to push us off of our land Now we're six feet deep And my brothers and me we can never go home again Lord forgive me, I know just what I do I'll take what I need and then I leave the rest to my momma and you And that tin roof cabin might not have been heaven But it's closer than I've ever been God bless an outlaw's weary soul I can never go home again Sometimes I dream of that old front porch And my momma patching up a quilt While my brothers and me lay around In the shade of that live oak tree on the hill Now it's hide-out shacks, better watch your back And cover every track of where you've been A thousand wrongs will never make it right I can never go home again Lord forgive me, I know just what I do I'll take what I need and then I leave the rest to my momma and you And that tin roof cabin might not have been heaven But it's closer than I've ever been God bless an outlaw's weary soul I can never go home again Scatter gun blast tears a ten inch hole Through an empty burlap sack As I say my peace for my brothers and me My whole world fades to black Here's three new graves underneath the shade of That live oak tree on the hill Overlooking momma's porch with a fresh coat of paint And a shiny new Coup De Ville Lord forgive me, I know just what I've done I've been through hell and found myself On the wrong end of a gun And that tin roof cabin might not have been heaven But it's closer than I've ever been God bless an outlaw's weary soul I thought I'd never make it home God bless an outlaw's weary soul I guess I finally made it home again

I told myself I wasn't finna leave you no voicemail, 'Cause you really got me fucked up. Like you see me callin', so a voicemail is pointless as fuck But the whole part about it is, if you really are serious about this... Ten missed calls, I fell asleep (damn) Dreamin' like I ain't livin' one She ain't have nothin' to say at all But a promise is a promise, and I told her last week When she hit me, I would pick up my phone Nothin' worse then bein' alone and feelin' alone I know that I should call back, but let's face facts I don't really feel like arguin', I be out partyin' Road been good to me, good to me I know nothin' lasts forever, but this feel like life I used to love when she check on me, check on me But nowadays phone calls ain't so black and white "See, I don't know who that bitch is in the background I don't know when I'll make it back to the hotel" Most of our conversations don't end well She say she been fine, but I can never tell 'Cause I'm never home There ain't no reason to be, to be havin' to call you six, seeven hundred times (I'm never home) in a fuckin' minute Because you're screening my calls. My nigga, like what are we doing (I'm never home), for real? We just gonna play this game? Like let's stop fuckin' playin' games, like I'm not... You know what? (I'm never home) I am not goin' to get out of my positive mode that I've been on, You know what I'm saying? I've been in in the Bay for a few days The money locomotive don't stop 'cause she lose her top And Top workin' me like my nickname Kunta New slave, stay up in the lab on a new wave I don't need nobody fuckin' up my concentration Lately I've been contemplatin' givin' her some space I'm tryin' not to lose my patience But if we was in a race, we'd be headin' for the finish line She put me in a mood when I'm feelin' fine She keeps sayin' I need to just say what she think I'm thinkin' She'll get out my way, see our chain ain't linkin' No, our barb' ain't weavin', shit, our pop ain't lockin' I'm all for boxin', but this fight ain't stoppin' She don't wanna spaz, but she running out of gas I'm tryna make it last, but why should we do that When I'm never home If you have a problem, to talk to me, I'm your woman. We're not kids (I'm never home). Don't - mind you, we're grown. I'm not gonna be callin' you seven hundred times a day (I'm never home). This shit is for the birds. This whole-, this whole thing, honestly, to like- like to be high key honest, (I'm never home) is not fuckin' working Because I can't even get through twenty minutes. Like, I'm tired of it. I can't do this shit no more So you figure out what you're goin' to do Because I know what I'm gonna do, And I'm gonna stop leaving this fuckin' voicemail Because you got me fucked up