Mooch Elliott - Take Me Home

Wearing my father's hand me down
Little signs of growing old
The flip side of life
Was about to unfold

Leaving black and white images
Of my world
Cracked and faded
All dog eared and curled

Take me home
I just want to go back home

Take me home
I just want to go back home

There's a lot that don't make sense
Tell me something I don't know
The boxing ring is square
And the quicksand works slow

I've been hung out to dry
Like laundry on the line
Caught in the rain
Thinking the sun was gonna shine

Take me home
I just want to go back home

Take me home
I just want to go back home

Don't give me nothing for nothing
I ain't asking for much
Less can be more
As long as it's just enough

But you'll never find your heaven
With a frozen soul
Everything would be alright
If I could just go home

Take me home
I just want to go back home

Take me home
I just want to go back home

Written by:
James Elliott

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