Last Child
I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back homeÂÂ
Right!
Yeah...yeahÂÂ
Take me back to a south TallahasseeÂÂ
Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassyÂÂ
Can't stand up on my feet in the cityÂÂ
Gotta get back to the real nitty grittyÂÂ
Yes sir, no sirÂÂ
Don't come close to myÂÂ
Home sweet homeÂÂ
Can't catch no doseÂÂ
Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheartÂÂ
Sweathog ready to make a silk purseÂÂ
From a J Paul Getty and his earÂÂ
With her face in her beerÂÂ
Home sweet homeÂÂ
Get out in the fieldÂÂ
Put the mule in the stableÂÂ
Ma she's a cookin'ÂÂ
Put the eats on the tableÂÂ
Hate's in the cityÂÂ
And my love's in the meadowÂÂ
Hands on the plowÂÂ
And my feets in the ghettoÂÂ
Stand up, sit downÂÂ
Don't do nothingÂÂ
It ain't no good when boss man'sÂÂ
Stuffin' down their throatsÂÂ
For paper notesÂÂ
And their babies cryÂÂ
While cities lie at their feet
When you're rockin' the streetÂÂ
Home sweet homeÂÂ
Mama, take me home sweet homeÂÂ
I was the last childÂÂ
I'm just a punk in the streetÂÂ
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