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Lyrics to: Last Child
By Artist: Aerosmith
(Im dreaming tonight, Im leaving back home) Right!
Take me back to a south tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Cant stand up on my feet in the city Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty
Yes sir, no sir Dont come close to my Home sweet home Cant catch no dose Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart Sweathog ready to make a skilk purse From a j paul getty and his ear With her face in the beer
Home sweet home
Get out in the field Put the mule in the stable Ma shes a cookin Put the eats on the table Hates in the city And my loves in the meadow Hands on the plow And my feets in the getto
Stand up, sit down Dont do nothing Aint no good when boss mans Stuffin down their throats With paper notes As babies cry When youre rockin in the street
Home sweet home
Mama, take me home sweet home
I was the last child Just a punk in the streets
(repeat)
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