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Mama please don¡¯t go
Won¡¯t you stay here for one more day
I¡¯ve been your boy for so long now
There¡¯s 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, I¡¯m going home.
Sha la la la Sha la la la, I¡¯m going home.

Something inside makes me scream
How could God take you from a little boy
He¡¯ll be alright, he¡¯s by my side
He¡¯s no little boy, he¡¯s 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 it¡¯s part of someone¡¯s master plan
I see you laughing, you¡¯re my best friend
You¡¯re the light of the lamb, and I cried
as the angels sing
Repeat chorus twice

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I¡¯m Going Home
Hootie & The Blowfish



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