Homesick

Guitars ring through the dead of night Sing 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 He's homesick for days back home Homesick for home, sweet home Yes, he is 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 buzzsaw That's alright In the darkness down the hall Blacklight posters on the wall Jimi Hendrix Someone's lost in yesterday Hazey dreams of Monterey... and Woodstock Homesick four days gone by Homesick to kiss the sky Oh, don't you know the boy's homesick? Yeah, take it home Listen to it, take me home Oh, don't you know the boy's homesick? 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 forgein land The boy is homesick He's homesick for days back home Homesick for home, sweet home Yeah, yeah Lord, don't you know the boy is homesick? Yeah Listen to it, listen to it Oh, won't you listen to him Yeah