Last Child Lyrics - Rocks - Aerosmith

I'm dreaming tonight 

I'm leaving back home 

Right! 

Take me back to a south Tallahassee 

Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy 

Can't stand up on my feet in the city 

Got to get back to the real nitty gritty 

Yes sir, no sir 

Don't come close to my home sweet home 

Can't catch no dose of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart sweathog 

Ready to make a silk purse from a J. Paul Getty and his ear 

With her face and a beer 

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Home sweet home 

Get out in the field, put the mule in the stable 

Ma, she's a cookin', put the eats on the table 

Hate's in the city and my love's in the middle 

Hands on the plow and my feets in the ghetto 

Stand up, sit down, don't do nothing 

Ain't no good when boss man's 

Stuffin' it down their throats 

With paper notes 

As babies cry 

While cities lie at their feet 

When you're rockin' the street 

Home sweet home 

Mama, take me home sweet home 

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I was a last child 

Just a punk in the street 

I was a last child 

Just a punk in the street 

I was a last child 

Just a punk in the street 

I was a last child 

Just a punk in the street