I'm Not The Boy I Used To Be کے بول

Dear mama I'm coming home tomorrow If you don't mind would you meet me at the train Dear mama my wandering days're over and it's so good to be coming home again Dear mama we'll walk the fields together And through the valley we will stroll hand in hand I just can't wait to see you and touch the soil of home so clean But mama I'm not the boy I used to be For I've been gone away too long and I've done everything that's wrong But I think I've finally found myself at last And just you wait and see another chance is all I need But mama I'm not the boy I used to be You see mama I've spent time in prison for a crime that I'm too ashamed to tell And when you meet me there tomorrow don't be surprised at what you'll see Cause mama I'm not the boy I used to be For I've been gone away too long...