| 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. |