C#m F# D# D#7 D#7 E7 F7 D#7
I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home, right, yeah, yeah
D#7 D#7
Take me back to a south Tallahassee, down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy
D#7 D#7
Can't stand up on my feet in the city, gotta get back to the real nitty gritty
A# A#
Yes sir, no sir, don't come close to my home sweet home can't catch no dose of my
A# A#
Hot tail poon tang sweetheart sweathog ready to make a silk purse from a J Paul Getty and
D#7 C# G# D#7
His ear, with her face in her beer, home sweet home
D#7 D#7
Get out in the field, put the mule in the stable, ma she's a cookin', put the eats on the table
D#7 D#7
Hate's in the city, and my love's in the meadow, hands on the plow, and my feets in the ghetto
A# A#
Stand up, sit down, don't do nothing, it ain't no good when boss man's stuffin'
A# A# D#7
Down their throats for paper notes, and their babies cry while cities lie at their feet
C# G# D#7
When you're rockin' the street, home sweet home
D#7
Mama, take me home sweet home, I was the last child, I'm just a punk in the street
D#7
I was the last child, I'm just a punk in the street [Repeat]
I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home, right, yeah, yeah
D#7 D#7
Take me back to a south Tallahassee, down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy
D#7 D#7
Can't stand up on my feet in the city, gotta get back to the real nitty gritty
A# A#
Yes sir, no sir, don't come close to my home sweet home can't catch no dose of my
A# A#
Hot tail poon tang sweetheart sweathog ready to make a silk purse from a J Paul Getty and
D#7 C# G# D#7
His ear, with her face in her beer, home sweet home
D#7 D#7
Get out in the field, put the mule in the stable, ma she's a cookin', put the eats on the table
D#7 D#7
Hate's in the city, and my love's in the meadow, hands on the plow, and my feets in the ghetto
A# A#
Stand up, sit down, don't do nothing, it ain't no good when boss man's stuffin'
A# A# D#7
Down their throats for paper notes, and their babies cry while cities lie at their feet
C# G# D#7
When you're rockin' the street, home sweet home
D#7
Mama, take me home sweet home, I was the last child, I'm just a punk in the street
D#7
I was the last child, I'm just a punk in the street [Repeat]
