Last Child
( Tyler / Whitfrd )
I'm dreaming tonight I'm leaving back home
Right
Take me back to a south Tallahassee
Down cross the river to my sweet sassafrassee
Can't stand up on my feet in the city
Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty
Yes sir no sir
Don't come close to my
Home sweet home
Catch no dose
Of a hot tail poontang sweetheart
Sweathog who can make a silk purse... J Paul Get-(ty)
And his ear
With her face in her beer
Sing it...
Home sweet home
Get out in the field
Put the mule in the stable
Ma she's a cookin'
Got the eats on the table
Hate's in the city
And my love's in the meadow
Feets on the plow
But my heads in the ghetto
Yes sir no sir
Don't do nothin'
It ain't no good... boss man's
Stuffin' down their throats
Paper notes
And their babies cry
Cities lie at'chor feet
When you're chokin' your meat
Sing it...
Home sweet home
Mama take me home sweet home
I was the last child
I'm just a punk in the street
I was the last child
Just a punk in the street
I was the last child
Just a punk in the street
I was the last child
Just a punk in the street
I was the last last the last.....
