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Detroit City:Tom Jones. #27 in 1967. #1.
ELast night, I went to Bsleep in Detroit ECity. I Bdreamed about them cotton fields and Ehome. EI Adreamed about my Mother, dear old EPappy, sister and brother..and I F#dreamed about that girl, who`s been Bwaiting for so long.
CHORUS:
BI wanna go Ehome..I wanna go Ahome. EOh, how I Bwanna go Ehome.
#2.
EHome folks think I`m Bbig in Detroit ECity. EFrom the letters that I Bwrite, they think I`m just Efine. (Yes, they do.) But by Aday, I make the cars, and by Enight, I make the bars. If F#only they could read between the Blines.
SPOKEN:Ad lib.
BCause you know I rode a freight train north, to Detroit ECity. EAnd after Ball these years I find, I`ve just been wasting my Etime. You know what I`m gonna do?..I`m Agonna take my foolish pride, get it on a Esouthbound freight and let it ride. I`m F#gonna go back to the loved ones..the Bones that I left
waiting so far behind. CHORUS:
BI wanna go Ehome..I wanna go Ahome. EOh, how I Bwanna go Ehome. (Can`t you hear me?)
CHORUS:
BI wanna go Ehome..I wanna go Ahome. EOh, how I Bwanna go Ehome. (Somebody help me!)
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BI wanna go Ehome..I wanna go Ahome. EOh, how I Bwanna go Ehome.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.