Last Child Tributo 2 Aerosmith lyrics

like a chepsee
i`ll tell only you how i feel
but i`ve been dreaming
floting down the streamer
mosse & touch with all this real

but all whole lover
keeping all the honor
never know where you`ve been
and you`ve been fading
always operating
keep in touch with mama` kid

Right!

Take me back to a south Tallahasse
Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy
I said can`t stand up on my feet in the city
Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty

Yes sir, no sir
Don`t come close to my
Home sweet home
Can`t catch no dose
Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart
Sweathog ready to make a silk purse
From a J Paul Getty and his ear
With her face in her beer

Home sweet home

I said get out in the field
Put the mule in the stable
I see Ma` she`s a cookin`
Put the eats on the table
You know hate`s in the city
And my love`s in the meadow
Hands on the plow
And my feet in the ghetto

Stand up, sit down
Don`t do nothing
It ain`t no good when the bossman
Stuffin` down their throats
For paper notes
And their babies cry
While cities lie at their feet
When you`re rockin` the street

Home sweet home

Mama, take me home sweet home
Mama, take me home sweet home
Mama, take me home sweet home
Mama, take me home sweet home

I was the last child
I`m just a punk in the street
I was the last child
I`m just a punk in the street
I was the last child
I`m just a punk in the street
I was the last child
I`m just a punk in the street
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