Em7 Well, if it won't for my old dogs and the good lordG They'd have me strung up in the psych wardC 'Cause every day livin' in this new worldD Is one too many days to meEm7 Son, we're on the brink of the next world warG And I don't think nobody's prayin' no moreC And I ain't sayin I know it for sureD I'm just down on my kneesEm7 Beggin', lord, take me homeG I wanna go homeC I don't know which road to goD It's been so longEm7 I just know I didn't used to wake up feelin' this wayG Cussin' myself every damn dayC There's always some kind of bill to payD People just doin' what the rich men sayEm7 G C D I wanna go homeEm7 Now four generations farmin' the groundG Grandson sells it to a man out of townC And two weeks later the trees go downD Only got concrete growin' aroundEm7 And I wanna go homeG I wanna go homeC I don't know which road to goD It's been so longEm7 I just know I didn't used to wake up feelin' this wayG Cussin' myself every damn dayC People have really gone and lost their wayD They all just do what the TV sayEm7 G C D I wanna go homeEm7 If it won't for my old dogs and the good lordG Em They'd have me strung up in the psych ward
I Want To Go Home
Oliver Anthony
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