[Chorus: Bilal]
Oh, oh
I'm comin' home
The night is young (in America)
Oh, shine your light

[Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.]
For me when I'm out in the streets
Ends justify means when you makin' 'em meet
When you losin' the sleep that you sayin' you need
But what good is rest when it's family to feed
When it's money to get, when it's dollars to count
Fuck a job, you never raised for larger amounts
Keep the lights on, front door locked
'Cause the villains in the wilderness, lotta George Zimmermans
Damned with some innocence
So that mean he still out on the prowl for a black child
While the judge and jury crack smile, Lord
Keep the lights burnin'

[Chorus: Bilal]
Oh, I'm comin' home
I'm comin' home
The road is long
The night is young
The night is young
Somewhere in America
Say, say your prayers, shine your light
For me
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