Go home, go home, go home. I've got to go home to save me in lying Go home, go home, go home. I've got to go home to save me in lying Go home, my friend. Go home, my friend. You've got to go to save me in lying.
What I thought once I knew where this was leading: would restraint steer what I say? Finesse or fact - can any measure counteract this weightless weight?
Go home, go home, go home. I've got to go home to save me in lying Go home, go home, go home. I've got to go home to save me in lying
Didn't I try to make it clear my counsel was your first mistake? All loss, no gain - can anybody offer up their painless sage? Go home. Don't let me send your kind soul awry. Get up and go.
Home. Go home, go home. I've go to go home to save me in lying.