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