Tift Merritt - Still not home

Jesus at the table in the early ^Fmorn' "Dad, I've been thinking I got to get^C born Got to mean something heavy to somebody some^Fwhere I don't know who I am, but I can't stay^C here"

I didn't ^Gmean to stand up, I didn't mean to day^Cdream I ^Gdidn't want to hear it calling my^C name ^FRegular life don't suit me at ^Call Oh, I ^Ggotta get going, I'm ^Fstill not ^Chome Oh, I ^Gtry so hard and I'm ^Fstill not ^Chome

Robert Johnson was trembling, calling for^F help At the edge of the field talking to him^Cself Not a woman, not a dollar, not even his ^Fsoul Feels as good in his hands as that old gui^Ctar

He say, "^GNobody sees how desperate I'm^C torn I ^Gfeel like I'm crazy the way that I'm^C going Don't ^Fknow if it's from up high or way down ^Clow Oh, I ^Gtry so hard and I'm ^Fstill not ^Chome Hey, I ^Ggotta get going and I'm ^Fstill not ^Chome

You know that ^Fache's grown so fa^Cmiliar How many ^Ftimes I got to shoo it from my^C door Putting the ^Fshine on the far side of the ^Criver Oh, ^Gcome round to bruise me up a little bit more Come round to bruise me up just a little bit^C more

One day I'm gonna light like a season of ^Fgreen And my heart is gonna run like a flying ma^Cchine Lipstick and a nickel in the pocket of my ^Fcoat And I won't even care if I never come ^Cback

^GAll the windows open and the wind like^C wheels ^GNobody can tell you the way that it^C feels Oh, but ^Flord, if you could see the way I'm gonna ^Csoar Oh, I ^Ggotta get going, I'm ^Fstill not ^Chome Oh, I ^Gbest be going, I'm ^Fstill not ^Chome Oh, I ^Gtry so hard and I'm ^Fstill not^C home Oh, I ^Ggotta get going, I'm ^Fstill not^C home