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Lyrics:
Sittin in a railway station with my suitcase in my hand Goin back where I came from, Ive had more than I can stand Of watchin men destroy my dreams, they picked my brain till it was clean When I was up they knocked me down I aint goin to hand around, Im goin home
Im goin home, goin home Tell someone to meet me Im comin home
Came to this old town seeking fortune and some fame Never got the chance to prove myself, though I tried to play their game But usin people just aint my thing and I wont dangle from any string To please some fool that dont care About they turned me inside out, Im goin home
Im goin home, goin home Tell someone to meet me Im comin home (Repeat 4x)
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