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Right 'round the corner |
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Down by the canyon |
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I met a man who lost his way. |
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He said I'm the son |
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Of a sailor |
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Who never showed me his face. |
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But daddy's gone. |
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And my momma met a maker |
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Oh to hell with that place. |
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So I said quit your talking |
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Your sideways walking |
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Time to find another path to take. |
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Quit your wining |
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Your blood-shot crying |
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Faking like you're dying never pays. |
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Just go home. |
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You need you some home. |
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Oh you need you some home. |
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Her name was Peggy Sue. |
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And her daddy hung the moon. |
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In her eyes, he could do no wrong. |
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But then he started drinking |
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Like there's a message in the bottle. |
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Now daddy's painting Peggy black and blue. |
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She closes her eyes |
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Through the hero's demise. |
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Holds to her hope beyond the sky. |
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She takes a breath. |
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Weight comes off her chest. |
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She finds a way to weather through the storm. |
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She cried out home. |
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I need me some home. |
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Oh I need some home. |
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(Some home) |
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I found myself on a train to California. |
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At twenty-five years of age. |
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Set beside me was a lonely rose of wanderer. |
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Two's always better they say. |
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So we made our plans. |
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She gave me a hand. |
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We ain't go no time for looking back. |
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I was bruised and beaten. |
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Lost for many reasons. |
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Only love would make you understand. |
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Home. |
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I love me some home. |
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I love me some home. |
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(Some home) |
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Hey I love me some home. |
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We're all bruised and beaten. |
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Lost on account of many reasons. |
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But only love would make you understand. |
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Home. |
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Oh I love me some home. |
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Oh I love me some home. |
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(Love me some home.) |
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Yeah I love me some home. |
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Oh I love me some home. |
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(Love me some home.) |
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Love me some home. |
