A#m D# C C7 C7 C#7 D7 C7
I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home, right, yeah, yeah
C7 C7
Take me back to a south Tallahassee, down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy
C7 C7
Can't stand up on my feet in the city, gotta get back to the real nitty gritty
G G
Yes sir, no sir, don't come close to my home sweet home can't catch no dose of my
G G
Hot tail poon tang sweetheart sweathog ready to make a silk purse from a J Paul Getty and
C7 A# F C7
His ear, with her face in her beer, home sweet home
C7 C7
Get out in the field, put the mule in the stable, ma she's a cookin', put the eats on the table
C7 C7
Hate's in the city, and my love's in the meadow, hands on the plow, and my feets in the ghetto
G G
Stand up, sit down, don't do nothing, it ain't no good when boss man's stuffin'
G G C7
Down their throats for paper notes, and their babies cry while cities lie at their feet
A# F C7
When you're rockin' the street, home sweet home
Solo: C7 A# F C7 A# F C7
C7
Mama, take me home sweet home, I was the last child, I'm just a punk in the street
C7
I was the last child, I'm just a punk in the street (repeat)