Some Never Come Home

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