Last Child
I'm dreamin' tonight
I'm dreamin' back home
Right!
Take me back to a south Tallahasse
Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrass
Can't stand up on my feet in the cit
Got to get back to the real nitty gritty
Yes sir, No si
Don't come close to m
Home sweet hom
Can't catch no dos
Of my hot tail poon-tang sweathear
Sweathog ready to make a silk purs
From a J. Paul Getty and his ea
With a face in a bee
Home sweet home
Get out in the field
Put the mule in the stabl
Ma, she's a-cookin
Put the eats on the tabl
Hate's in the city and my love's in the meado
Hand's on the plow and my feets in the ghetto
Stand up, sit dow
Don't do nothin
Ain't no good when boss man's stuffin
Down their throats with paper notes as babies cr
When you're rockin' the stree
Home sweet home
Mamma take me home sweet hom
I was the last child, just a punk in the stree