I'm Going Home - Hootie & The Blowfish
Mama, please don't go Won't you stay here for one more day I've been your boy for so long now There's so much I, I still have to say Sky rips open, and I held my heart in my hand Like a soldier on his very last day Cried myself to sleep that night And I listened as I heard the angels sing Sha la la, Sha la la la Sha la la la, I'm going home. Sha la la la, la la la, I'm going home. Oh, Something inside of me makes me scream Oh, How could God take you from a little boy He'll be alright he's by my side He's not a little boy, he's my pride and joy Sha la la la la, Sha la la la, Sha la la la, I'm going home, Take me home Sha la la la, Sha la la la, I'm going home, Playing with angels now Summer on the radio, when the phone rang And it was Jeanette Saying boy we had to let her go I beg, no, no not yet You left six of us to fend for ourselves Guess it's just part of someone's master plan We'll say you left cause you're my best friend You were lighter then, and I smiled when The angels sing Sha la la la la, Sha la la la, Sha la la la, I'm going home, Take me home Sha la la la, Sha la la la, I'm going home Hear the angles sing Sha la la la, Sha la la la, I'm going home Come on and sing with me Sha la la la, Sha la la la, I'm going home No, no, no not mama, no not mama, no no no no, why, why, why, why, sha la la la la Reach up again and I scream, sha la, sha la la la, sha la la la, la la la.
Artist: Hootie & The Blowfish
Title: I'm Going Home