Mama's in the kitchen baking up a pie
Daddy's in the back yard "Get a job son,
You know you ought to try"
I packed up my bag headed down the road,
I got me a job from Henry Ford
But I made a mistake, I moved much to far
And know I know what the lonesome blues are...
I'm getting homesick, I'm getting blue
I need someone to talk to
I'm getting lonesome, I'm getting blue,
Let me tell you where I'm going to...
Yes I'm going to my hometown
I don't care even if I have to walk
Yes I'm going to my...
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