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Hootie & The Blowfish
Miscellaneous
Iâm Going Home
Mama please donât go
Wonât you stay here for one more day
Iâve been your boy for so long now
Thereâs so much I still have to say
Sky rips open, and I hold my heart in my hand
Like a soldier on his very last day
Cried myself to sleep that night, and I listened
As I heard the angels sing
Chorus:
Sha la la la Sha la la la, Iâm going home.
Sha la la la Sha la la la, Iâm going home.
Something inside makes me scream
How could God take you from a little boy
Heâll be alright, heâs by my side
Heâs no little boy, heâs my pride and joy
Repeat chorus
Summer on the radio and the phone rings
And it was Jeanette
She said boy we had to let her go
I begged her no, no not yet
You left six of us to fend for ourselves
I guess itâs part of someoneâs master plan
I see you laughing, youâre my best friend
Youâre the light of the lamb, and I cried
as the angels sing
Repeat chorus twice