Well, it gettin'. Late on into the evenin' and I feel like, like blowin' my home. When I woke up this mornin' all I had, I had was gone. Late on into the evenin', child, I feel like, like blowin' my home.
Lord I feel like going home. I tried and failed and I`m tired and weary. Everything I've done was wrong. And I feel like going home. . Lord I tried to, to see it through.
I've tried and I fell. And I'm tired and weary. Everything I've done is wrong. And I feel like going home. . Lord, I tried to see you through. But it was too much for me.