Feel Good

Call me the devil, call me an angel, ha-ha
 Sometimes I'm caught in two
 Been riding these streets much too long
 Feeling like coming home
 Coming home
 Coming home, ay
 All summer, run, I don't know
 Back in the winter, we could kick it
 All summer, back in winter, we could kick it
 I feel the breeze coming on, huh
 I feel the breeze coming strong
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 Wanna share this truth (with you)
 Everywhere I go, always thinking of the way back home
 No matter where I go, always thinking of the way back home
 Everywhere I go, always thinking of the way back home
 No matter where I go, always thinking of the way back home
 All summer, back in winter, we could kick it
 All summer, back in winter, we could kick it
 All summer, back in winter, we could kick it
 All summer, back in winter, we could kick it