Some Never Come Home Lyrics

The song Some Never Come Home is performed by Brad in the album named Interiors in the year 1997 .

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

Brad - Interiors

Jun 1997

Some Never Come Home