Home

Rollin' down the road, goin' nowhere

Guitar packed in a trunk

Somewhere around mile marker 1-12

Papa started hummin' the funk

I gotta jones in my bones before they know

We were singin' this melody

Stop the car, pulled out the guitar

Halfway to New Orleans

Said, take me home

Take me home

Could feel the sun about to rise

When I realize we had nothing to fear

It's just me and my daddy and a kid named Cope

Makin' music that nobody would hear

And then the sun let up and it split the night

Spillin' over our jubilee

Ten thousand cars by the side of the road

Groovin' far as the eye can see

Said, take me home

Take me home

Said, take me home

Said, take me home

Two, three

This Greyhound is delta bound, mama

Baby boy done finally found

Said, this Greyhound is delta bound, mama

Baby boy done finally found his way home

Said, take me home

Here we go

Hot damn, you should've felt the groove

Like I was swimmin' in a sea of soul

The sun was risin' and the day was hot

And we were all about to lose control

My daddy turned his face up towards the sky

And I knew that there was nothing to lose

I felt the crowd breathe in and I closed my eyes

And we disappeared into the groove

Said, take me home

Said, take me home

Take me home

Said, take me home

Straight from the water

Straight from the water, children

Straight from the water

Straight from the water, children

Straight from the water

Straight from the water, children

Straight from the water

You don't know nothing about this

Take me home

Said, take me home

Said, take me home

Said, take me home

Said, take me home

Said, take me home....