| I'm Goin' Home | |
| Hootie & The Blowfish | |
| From Cracked Rear View | |
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Mama, please don't go Won't you stay for one more day I been your boy for so long now There's so much I, I still have to say Sky ripped open and I held my heart in my hand Like a soldier on his very last day Cried myself to sleep at night And I listened as I heard the angels say Sha la la Sha la la la Sha la la la I'm goin' home Sha la la la La la la I'm goin' home Something inside makes me scream How could God take you from a little boy He'll be alright, he's here 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 goin' home Sha la la la La la la I'm goin' home Summer on the radio, when the phone rang And it was Jeanette Saying boy we have to let her go I begged no, no, not yet You left six of us to fend for ourselves Guess it was just part of someone's master plan We'll see you now 'cause you're my best friend You were lighter then and that's why when the angels said Sha la la la Sha la la la I'm goin' home Sha la la la La la la I'm goin' home Sha la la la Sha la la la I'm goin' home Sha la la la La la la I'm goin' home |