I know they say you can't go home again I just had to come back one last time Ma'am, I know you don't know me from Adam But these hand prints on the front
Oh, they want me to fall, fall Fall from the top, top They want me to drop, drop They want me to stop, stop They want me to go, go I'm already gone,
Talking 'bout me leaving America You gotta be crazy, man, I like All the nice thing, Jack Colonial suits and things, look at here Now I am sorry for
Baby, can I take you home? Baby, let me take you home I'll love you all my life, you can bet I'll treat you right If you'll just let me take you home
There is a house in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God, I know I'm one My mother was a tailor She
Sitting in my glass house While your ghost is sleeping down the hall Watching little birds fly Kamikaze missions into the walls Think I'm gonna stay in
I had a good life Before you came I had my friends and my freedom I had my name Still there was sorrow and emptiness Till you made me glad Oh, in this
Once again, I'm in trouble with my only friend She is papering the window panes She is putting on a smile Living in a glass house Once again, packed
Watch out, you might get what you're after Cool baby, you're strange but not a stranger I'm an ordinary girl And I'm burnin' down the house Hold tight
One, two, three, four Well I'm goin' out west where I belong Where the days are short and the nights are long And I'll walk and they'll walk I'll twist
Wondering what I'm doing tonight I've been in the closet and feel all right Ran out of carbona, Mom threw out the glue Ran out of paint and roach spray
She says, "She's babysittin' tonight" She says, "Come over, it's alright" On the couch with my special one But don't tell me that we won't have fun On
They do their best, they do what they can They get them ready for Vietnam From old Hanoi to East Berlin Commando involved again They do their best,
Gonna take one chance on her One bullet in the cylinder And in a moment of passion Get the glory like Charles Manson Gonna smile, I'm gonna laugh You
I was feeling sick I was loosing my mind I heard about these treatments From a good friend of mine he was always happy smile on his face He said he had
I remember you, ooo ooo ooo I remember you, ooo ooo ooo I remember you, ooo ooo ooo I remember lyin' awake at night and thinkin' just of you But things
Now I wanna be a good boy I don't wanna be bad Now I wanna run away from home Now I wanna be on my own I just wanna be a good boy I don't wanna be bad
I met her at the 'Burger King' We fell in love by the soda machine So we took the car down town The kids were hanging out all around Then we went down