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Mama's in the kitchen baking up a pie. |
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Daddy's in the backyard,"Get a job, son, |
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You know you ought to try". |
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I packed up my bag, I headed down the road, |
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I got me a job from Henry Ford. |
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But I made a mistake, I moved much too far |
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And now I know what the lonesome blues are . . . |
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I`m getting lonesome, I'm getting blue, |
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I need someone to talk to. |
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I`m getting lonesome, I'm getting blue, |
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Let me tell you where I'm going to . . . |
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Yes I'm going to my home town, |
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I don't care ever even if I have to walk. |
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Yes I'm going to my home town, |
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I don't care even if I have to walk. |
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I gotta move on now baby, I got no more time left to talk. |
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Yes I'm going to my home town, |
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Sorry but I can't take you. |
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Yes I'm going to my home town, |
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Sorry but I can't take you. |
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Only got one ticket, you know I just can't afford two. |
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Take me home. |
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The day I left, |
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You know the rain was pouring down. |
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The day I left, |
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You know the rain was pouring down. |
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I'm going home again baby, |
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I believe the sun's gonna come on out. |
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Let's go home, boy, let's go home. |
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Yes I'm going to my home town, |
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You know baby I gotta go. |
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Going to my home town, |
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You know I just have to go. |
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I really love you, woman, |
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I'll see you in a year, maybe no, maybe yes. |
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Going to my home town, |
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I'm going to my home town, |
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Going to my home town, |
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Going to my home town |