I’ve spent too long away from home 
Did all the things I could have done 
Gone are the days of endless thrills 
I know I’m not the only one 

So long, I’m goin’, goin’ home… 

I saw the streets all ripe with jewels 
Balconies and the laundry lines 
They tried to make me welcome there 
But their streets did not feel like mine 

So long, I’m goin’, goin’ home… 

I want the sun to hit my face 
Through oak trees in the open lot 
Forget about the things you want 
Be thankful for what all you got 

So long, I’m goin’, goin’ home…


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			     Thanks to Razvan