Going Back Home

Well, I wanna live the way I like

Sleep all the morning, go and get my fun at night

Yeah, things ain't like that here, workin' just to keep my payments clear

I bought a brand new motor and I'm waitin' on a loan

So I can fill her up and start her, then I'm going back home

I've got a girl, a man's best friend

I'd have her now if she'd just come back again

But she left me in the fog, told me that I treat her like a dog

The last time that I saw her, she was buryin' a bone

I'm tired of whistlin' for her, so I'm going back home

Old Johnny Green, he asked me in

We watched his TV and we drank a little gin

Then I float off down the street, smilin' at the faces that I meet

But that was back this morning, now I'm dizzy, sick and stoned

And when the world stops turnin', then I'm going back home