Lyrics:
back to New Orleans
I've got my suitcase in my hand
Now, ain't that a shame
I'm leaving here today
Yes, I'm going back home to stay
Yes, I'm
D....dsus4/d.......
D.........................
Baby I wanna walk you home
Em.......................d....
Oh baby I wanna walk you home
Well, now it getting,
Late on into the evening and I feel like, like blowing my home.
When I woke up this morning all I, I had was gone.
Now it
good news
Oh boy that's good news, what my baby says
Well, you know I'm leaving in the morning, I'm on my way home
When I get there I'ma rock that woman
Yeah
Baby I want to walk you home
Baby I want to walk you home
There's a shadow in my basement
And I'm scared to sleep alone
Baby doesn't
out of my home in the woods"
Brown Dirt Cowboy, still green and growing
City slick Captain
Fantastic the feedback
The honey the hive could be
go back home son and peep through your, your key hole"
You know the gypsy woman told me that you your mother's bad-luck child
Well, you're having
[Chorus]
Back home again in Indiana
And it seems that I can see
The gleaming candlelight
Still burning bright
Through the sycamores for me
The new-mown
at yourself
Well now, you say I been runnin' around
But you got somebody else
Come on back home, baby
Try my love one more time
Come on back home, baby
it's a sin
He left home when he was seventeen
The rest of the world he longed to see
And everybody who knows was boss
A rolling stone gathers no moss
Step right up, come on in
If you'd like to take the grand tour
Of a lonely house that once was home sweet home
I have nothing here to sell you
After that, please kiss me again
Show me all that special attention
You'll never regret
'Cause I'll do my home work diligently
Till we're both
I'll sail my ship alone
With all the dreams I own
And when it starts to sinking
I'll blame you
I gave a message to the wind
To take back home
and day)
Say now oh baby
(night and day)
When I come home baby, now
(night and day)
I wanna be with the one I love, now
(night and day)
You know what
you, Georgia peaches
Makes me feel right at home
Well, now I dig you, Georgia peaches
Makes me feel right at home
But I don't love me no one woman
Like a ship out on the sea
Prayin' for her each night
That she would come back-a home to me
Life is love and love is right
I hope she come back home
matches, but I sure got a long way to go
I'm an old poor boy
I'm a long way from home
I'm an old poor boy
And I'm a long way from home
I've never
Well, I used to walk you home, baby, after school
Carry your books home, too
But now you got a boyfriend down the street
Baby what're you trying to do
o'clock in the mornin'
You come walkin' home
An' ain't it a shame, shame, shame
Shame, shame, the way you do
Well, it's a shame, shame, shame
Oh it's
want you leave the home
I don't want 'cause I'm sad and blue
I just want to make love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love to you, baby
Love
When the winter rains come pourin' down
On that new home of mine
Will you think of me and wonder if I'm fine?
Will your restless heart come back
and real it seemed
I had dreamt we was walkin' Hand in hand, home from school
Yeah, I dreamt we was walkin' together
Hand in hand, home from school
Whenever I want you around, yeah
All I gotta do
Is call you on the phone
And you'll come running home
Yeah, that's all I gotta do
And when I,
work for you baby, work my hand to the bone
Care for you, baby, till the cows come home
Do for you, baby, for the love that I seek
Slave for you,
.jpg/220px-Take_Me_Home_(PC).jpg "if u take me home.")
Discuss these home Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In