| Song | Feel Like Going Home |
| Artist | Muddy Waters |
| Album | Folk Singer |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Morganfield, Waters | |
| Well, now it gettin, | |
| Late on into the evenin and | |
| I feel like, like blowin my home. | |
| When I woke up this mornin all | |
| I, I had was gone. | |
| Now it gettin, | |
| Late on into the evenin, man now, | |
| I feel like, like blowin my home. | |
| Well now, woke up this mornin, all | |
| I had was gone. | |
| Well, brooks run into the ocean, the ocean run in, into the sea, | |
| If I don't find my baby, somebody gonna sure bury me. | |
| Brooks run into the ocean, man, that ole ocean run into the sea, | |
| Well now, if | |
| I don't find my baby chile, somebody sure gonna bury me. | |
| Well, minutes seemed like hours, an hour don't it seem like days? | |
| Seems like my baby would stop her old evil way, | |
| Minutes seemed like hours, an hour seemed like days, | |
| Well now, seems like my baby child, whoo-hoo well, child, | |
| Would stop her low down ways. |
| zuo ci : Morganfield, Waters | |
| Well, now it gettin, | |
| Late on into the evenin and | |
| I feel like, like blowin my home. | |
| When I woke up this mornin all | |
| I, I had was gone. | |
| Now it gettin, | |
| Late on into the evenin, man now, | |
| I feel like, like blowin my home. | |
| Well now, woke up this mornin, all | |
| I had was gone. | |
| Well, brooks run into the ocean, the ocean run in, into the sea, | |
| If I don' t find my baby, somebody gonna sure bury me. | |
| Brooks run into the ocean, man, that ole ocean run into the sea, | |
| Well now, if | |
| I don' t find my baby chile, somebody sure gonna bury me. | |
| Well, minutes seemed like hours, an hour don' t it seem like days? | |
| Seems like my baby would stop her old evil way, | |
| Minutes seemed like hours, an hour seemed like days, | |
| Well now, seems like my baby child, whoohoo well, child, | |
| Would stop her low down ways. |
| zuò cí : Morganfield, Waters | |
| Well, now it gettin, | |
| Late on into the evenin and | |
| I feel like, like blowin my home. | |
| When I woke up this mornin all | |
| I, I had was gone. | |
| Now it gettin, | |
| Late on into the evenin, man now, | |
| I feel like, like blowin my home. | |
| Well now, woke up this mornin, all | |
| I had was gone. | |
| Well, brooks run into the ocean, the ocean run in, into the sea, | |
| If I don' t find my baby, somebody gonna sure bury me. | |
| Brooks run into the ocean, man, that ole ocean run into the sea, | |
| Well now, if | |
| I don' t find my baby chile, somebody sure gonna bury me. | |
| Well, minutes seemed like hours, an hour don' t it seem like days? | |
| Seems like my baby would stop her old evil way, | |
| Minutes seemed like hours, an hour seemed like days, | |
| Well now, seems like my baby child, whoohoo well, child, | |
| Would stop her low down ways. |