| Last night I went to sleep in Detroit City
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| I dreamed about them cotton fields of home
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| I dreamed about my mother, dear old pappy, sister and brother
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| And I dreamed about the girl who’s been waitin' for so long
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| I wanna go home
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| I wanna go home
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| Oh, how I wanna go home
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| Home folks think I’m big in Detroit City
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| From the letters that I write they think I’m just fine, yes they do But by day I make the cars and by night I make the bars
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| If only they could read between the lines
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| SPOKEN
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| [ 'cause you know I rode a freight train north to Detroit City
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| And after all these years I find I’ve just been wastin' my time
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| You know what I’m gonna do?
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| I’m gonna take my foolish pride
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| Get it on a southbound freight and let it ride
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| I’m gonna go back to the loved ones
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| The ones I left waiting so far behind]
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| I wanna go home, yeah
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| I wanna go home
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| Oh, how I wanna go home
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| I wanna go home
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| Whoa, baby I wanna go home
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| Oh, how I wanna go home
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| I wanna go home, yeah
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| I wanna go home, whoa oh Oh, how I wanna go home |