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GOING HOME 2 (Aiden Clark and Jerome Dicks) Stuck in this old city Where nothing seems the same Living from day to day Playing the city game Tired of trying to make it And life seems insane I'm going back to where I came from And I'll never leave home again I'm going home, home, home I'm going back home The time has come and I have heard the call I'm going home, home, home I'm going back home And I'll be there when the summer meets the fall I left home, I thought To find a better life To find myself a job Find myself a wife As hard as I have looked These things I haven't found So now I'll take my sanity And now I'm homeward bound A man is often faced With choices he must make Of where to go and what to do And what road should he take I've come to my senses This once and for all I'm going back to my roots And I'll be three in the fall Come all of you young people Who are about to leave home Give hardy though I tell you Before you start to roam To what it is you're leaving And where it it you're going Don't move if you don't want to 'Cause you'll always end up home words by Aiden Clark, music by Aiden Clark and Jerome Dicks @home filename[ GOINGHM2 From the collection of Andrew Draskoy AJS apr97  8note Sheet |
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