I remember the first time I heard my music on the radio I was your backstreet kissing man I wanted all the world to know Sonny was playing It burned down through my soul I had to hear the who-wa Late every morn The times may change but oh you’re still the one Why don’t we get back home where we come from Where we come from
(Chorus) All the way from Philadelphia I hear a song and it brings me back to you Taking me home Taking me home Memphis sticks, to the Motor City now Sweet soul music’s deep within me alone Taking me home Taking me home
So we grew up together And it still sounds good to me Now the hall is changed baby But the groove still moves in the street There’s an old school choir It’s in a new school harmony Well let it play on forever Baby that’s the way it should be Well the time may change but you’re still the one Why don’t we get back home where we belong Where we come from
(Chorus) All the way from Philadelphia I hear a song and it brings me back to you Taking me home Taking me home Memphis sticks, to the Motor City now Sweet soul music’s deep within me alone Taking me home Taking me home
All the way from Philadelphia I hear a song and it brings me back to you Taking me home Taking me home Memphis sticks, to the Motor City now Sweet soul music’s deep within me alone Taking me home Taking me home
All the way from Philadelphia Taking me home Taking me home All the way from Philadelphia Taking me home Taking me home All the way from Philadelphia Taking me home Taking me home