Feel Like Going Home

Well, it's getin' late on in the evening, feel like blowing my own horn Well, I woke up this morning, all I had, all i had was gone Late on in the evening, well I blow, blow my horn Well, I woke up this morning, all I, I had was gone You know, we'll run into the ocean, running to the sea Gona find my baby, somebody gonna have to bury me Run in to ocean, run into the sea Well, I gonna find my babe, somebody gonna have to bury me Well, if you did not want me baby, why didn't you tell me so When I leave this town, gonna hang, hang a black tape on your door Did not want me baby, why did you, why didn't you tell me so? Oh, I'm gonna leave this town, gonna hang, hang black tape on your door Well, I do believe I'll go to the gypsy, have my folks a talk I do believe there's somebody trying to steal my jelly roll Do believe I'll go to gypsy, the folks Well, I do believe there's someone trying to steal my jelly roll