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Tytuł: Detroit City

  • Wykonawca: Tom Jones
  • Wy¶wietleń: 250
Last night I went to sleep in Detroit City,
  and I dreamed about those cotton fields at home.
  I dreamed about my mother,
  dear old Papa, Sister and brother,
  
  I dreamed about that girl
  who's been waiting for so long.
  I wanna go home, I wanna go home,
  oh, how I wanna go home!
  
  Home, folks think I'm big in Detroit City.
  From the letters that I write, they think I'm fine.
  But by day, I make the cars,
  and by night I make the bars,
  If only they could read between the lines!
  
  [Spoken]
  
  You know,
  I rode a freight train north to Detroit City.
  After all these years,
  I find that I've just been wastin' my time.
  So I just think I'll take my foolish pride,
  put on a south bound freight and ride,
  Goin' back to the love ones,
  The ones I left waitin' so far behind.
  
  I wanna go home, I wanna go home,
  oh, how I want to go home.