WON'T YOU COME BACK HOME

The sun really ain't too bright but I got to squint to see anyway

Sleeping in a stranger's car I jerk when it starts to sway

I said "I'm just in from Jerusalem I'm just in from the sun"

A six string in a gunny sack I'm looking to have some fun

I been high every single night

Won't you come back home with me

And won't you try to be with me tonight

Won't you come back home with me

So I strolled up to the bar I said "I'll play if I can drink for free"

The bartender started to laugh hell the whole place was staring at me

So I pulled out my black Les Paul I said "You better give me some room."

I put my fingers down on the strings and I proceeded to sonic boom

When I was done the bartender smiled he said "We knew you'd come our way

We heard lots of stories 'round here stuff we're afraid to say."

I said that I was just doing my job trying to make my guitar bleed

I got my sack and I walked on out and I recited the Apostle's Creed

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