Lyrics:
wish I was home tonight
Send me a naked picture
By the U.S. mail
Write a pornographic letter
You know I won't tell
Keep your legs closed tight
keep your
way home
If it's for me it's on the way home
Like fragments of a broken mind
I splinter by my own design
This search is not a waste of time
It's all so bad, I'm all by myself
Here I am alone at home all by myself
Day and night is always sad
It's all so bad, I'm all by myself
Here I am alone
eyes
Like a clear blue sky
Watching over me
Blue eyes
Ooh, I love blue eyes
When I'm by her side
Where I long to be
I will see
Blue eyes
No other love have I
Only my love for you
Only the dream we knew
No other love
Watching the night go by
Wishing that you could be
Watching
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby
You'd be all my heart could desire
Under
wife, but those days are passed by.
Ah, these triflin' women, has made me throw my happy home life.
If you get a good wife, try an' try to keep her home
Last night I went to sleep in Detroit City and dreamed
about the life I left at home
I dreamed about my mother dear old papa sister and brother
I
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high sang a lullaby
You'd be all that I could desire
Under
as the years go passing by
I give you all but a home, that's one thing you can't deny
I give you all but a home, that's one thing you can't deny
You know my
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby
You'd be all my heart could desire
Under
I'll be home for christmas
I'll be home for christmas
You can count on me
Please have snow, and mistletoe
And presents, by the tree
Another Christmas day
Will come and go away
I've got so far to go
But I wanna go home
I need to go home
May be surrounded by
A million
takes him by the hand
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah
La-la, how their life goes on
Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah
La-la, how their
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high sang a lullaby
You'd be all that I could desire
Under
home
Lord, how I want to go home
Home folks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby
You'd be all my heart could desire
Under
bird, fly on!
On your way back home, please stop by Memphis a while
Yes on your way back home, please stop by Memphis a while
Well canary bird I want
Come to my window
Crawl inside, wait by the light of the moon
Come to my window
I'll be home soon
I would dial the numbers
Just to listen
We all got to help each other if we're gonna get by
We all got to help each other if we're gonna get by
See the child out on the street
Ragged
But when I dial the telephone
Nobody's home
All by myself
Don't wanna be
All by myself anymore
All by myself
Don't wanna live
All by myself
girl, she's a sweet home Alabama
She could paint me a Birmingham, hot damn
If I could make it to Cheyenne or Amarillo by morning (by the morning)
Man,
Stop by and see me anytime you want to
'Cause I'm always here at home till closing time
I've got everything I need to drive me crazy
I've got everything
Just an old-fashioned feeling fully-grown
Country comfort's in a truck that's going home
Down at the well they've got a new machine
The foreman says it
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