Текст (слова) песни: Frank Sinatra - Homesick, That`s All
I miss the thrill of grammar school romances I miss the junior prom and graduation dances The gossip in assembly hall I`m homesick, that`s all
I miss the gang that hangs around at Miller`s Devouring chocolate sodas, with those whipped cream fillers The girl I promised I would call I`m homesick, that`s all
I miss the midnight services on Christmas Eve And the joy when Christmas morning came I miss the scramble for the wishbone every Sunday And the big Thanksgiving football game
I miss the times I had to set the table I miss the rolls my mother made when she was able The fragrant bonfires in the fall I`m homesick, that`s all
I miss the times I had to set the table I miss the rolls my mother made when she was able The fragrant bonfires in the fall I`m homesick, that`s all
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