Rachele Lynae - Clean Lyrics
Round about dinner timeEvery summer nightI'd wander out a little too far chasing one last fireflyMama'd come calling from the porch swingChild come on in and get cleanSummer left and sixteen cameCouldn't wait til that bell rangI'd go running like my hairs on fireTo Tommy's 69 MustangWe'd lose ourselves for awhile til the phone rangChild come on home and get cleanJust a little soap and water in the kitchen sinkMama's arms when I scrape my kneeDancing by the fire while daddy singsThe first rain in the springOh come on home and get cleanFirst time in that back pewIn at least a year or twoI'd wondered out a little too far to chase a man I thought I knewFallin to my knees, the preacher spoke to meChild come on down and get cleanJust a little soap and water in the kitchen sinkMama's arms when I scrape my kneeDancing by the fire while daddy singsThe first rain in the springFront porch light when the road's been longA little bit of mercy when my grace is goneFirst tear falling during alter callHear the choir singOh, come on home and get cleanYears had flown since I'd been homeDaddy's voice swung lowChild you've been gone too longYour mama's tired, time is comeOh get back homeJust a little soap and water in the kitchen sinkMama's arms are all I needDancing by the fire while daddy singsThe first rain in the springFront porch light when the road's been longA little bit of mercy when my grace is goneFirst tear falling during alter callHear the choir singOh, come on home and get clean