Feel Like Going Home

Well, it's getin' late on in the evening, feel like blowing my own horn
 Well, I woke up this morning, all I had, all i had was gone
 Late on in the evening, well I blow, blow my horn
 Well, I woke up this morning, all I, I had was gone
 You know, we'll run into the ocean, running to the sea
 Gona find my baby, somebody gonna have to bury me
 Run in to ocean, run into the sea
 Well, I gonna find my babe, somebody gonna have to bury me
 Well, if you did not want me baby, why didn't you tell me so
 When I leave this town, gonna hang, hang a black tape on your door
 Did not want me baby, why did you, why didn't you tell me so?
 Oh, I'm gonna leave this town, gonna hang, hang black tape on your door
 Well, I do believe I'll go to the gypsy, have my folks a talk
 I do believe there's somebody trying to steal my jelly roll
 Do believe I'll go to gypsy, the folks
 Well, I do believe there's someone trying to steal my jelly roll