Going Back Home

I wanna live the way i like
Sleep all the morning
Goin' get my fun at night
Things ain’t like that here
Workin' just to keep my payments clear
I bought a brand new motor
And i’m waitin' for a loan
So i can fill her up and start her
Then i’m going back home
I got a girl a man’s best friend
I’d have her now if she’d just come back again
But she left me in the fog
Told me that i treat her like a dog
The last time that i saw her she was buryin' a bone
I’m tired of whistlin' for her
Then i’m going back home
Old johnny green he asked me in We watched his tv and we drank a little gin
Then i float on down the street
Smilin' at the faces that i meet
That was back this morning
Now i’m dizzy sick and stoned
When the world stops turning