Some Never Come Home Lyrics - Singles - Brad

Holding out for troubled waters 

Who knows where the course will tell you 

You've got many fortunate beliefs 

Like love your girl and love your mother 

Don't wait until a cold December 

Who knows when a brother's goin' down 

Something every girl should know 

Don't count on some to make it home 

'Cause that reminds me of a time when 

All the lights were shining and the 

Light was always more than one could use 

And you were once a shining ocean 

Giving light to those that wanted 

Something more to hold than just the air 

So give me something to remember 

A diamond ring upon a finger 

Something every girl should know 

Don't count on some to make it home 

You don't have to do what you're told 

I guess I'm kinda used to the cold 

Something every one should know 

Don't count on some to make it home 

Something every girl should know 

Don't count on some to make it home 

You don't have to do what you're told 

I guess I'm kinda used to the cold 

I guess I'm kinda used to the cold 

I guess I'm kinda used to the cold