Lyrics:

I was standing on the corner
Of the Bleecker and MacDougal
Wondering which way to go
I've got a woman down in Coconut Grove
And you know she love me so
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
Now don't you tell me your troubles
Troubles of my own
I wanna go home
Now love all you big city women
Love the big city blues
I've got a woman down in Coconut Grove
And she knows what to do
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
Now don't you tell me your troubles
Troubles of my own
I wanna go home
I was standing on the corner
Of the Bleecker and MacDougal
Wondering what to do
I've got a woman down in Coconut Grove
And you know she love me true
I wanna go home
I wanna go home
Now don't you tell me your troubles
Troubles of my own
I wanna go home