Going to my home town

Akkoorden in dit liedje

mandoline akkoorden, maar klinkt ook goed op gitaar



Mama's in the kitchen baking up a pie,
Daddy's in the backyard,"Get a job, son,
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You know you ought a try".
Well I packed up my bag, I headed down the road,
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I got me a job from Henry Ford. 
But I made a mistake, I moved much too far 
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And now I know what the lonesome blues are . . . 
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I`m getting lonesome, I'm getting blue, 
I need someone to talk to. 
I`m getting lonesome, I'm getting blue, 
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Let me tell you where I'm going to . . . 
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Yes I'm going to my home town, 
I don't care ever even if I have to walk. 
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Yes I'm going to my home town,
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I don't care even if I have to walk.
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I gotta move on now baby, I got no more time left to talk. 

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Yes I'm going to my home town, 
Sorry but I can't take you. 
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Yes I'm going to my home town, 
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Sorry but I can't take you. 
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Only got one ticket, you know I just can't afford two. 
Take me home. 
    
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The day I left, 
You know the rain was pouring down.
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The day I left, 
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well the rain was pouring down. 
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Well I'm going home again baby, 
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I believe the sun's gonna come on out. 
Let's go home, boy, let's go home. 
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Yes I'm going to my home town, 
You know baby I gotta go.
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Going to my home town, 
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You know I just have to go. 
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I really love you, woman,
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