Lyrics:

Atlanta Rhythm Section Lyrics

'Homesick'

Guitars ring through the dead of night
Scream so blue sound so right
Make You Homesick
Listen close to the guitar man
A native son in a foreign land
The boy is homesick
Homesick for days gone by
Homesick for home, sweet home

Where were you in '69
Smokin' dope and drinkin' wine
Just a outlaw
Distant drums beat an old refrain
Shakes the feet pounds the brain
Like a buzz saw
In the darkness down the hall
Black light posters on the wall
Jimi Hendrix
Someone's lost in yesterday
Hazy dreams of Monterrey... and Woodstock

Homesick
Four days gone by
To kiss the sky
Guitars ring through the dead of night
Sing so blue sound so right
Makes you Homesick
Listen close to the guitar man
A native son in a foreign land
The boy is homesick