Going Back Home

I wanna live the way I like Sleep all the morning Goin' get my fun at night Things ain't like that here Workin' just to keep my payments clear I bought a brand new motor And I'm waitin' for a loan So I can fill her up and start her Then I'm going back home I got a girl a man's best friend I'd have her now if she'd just come back again But she left me in the fog Told me that I treat her like a dog The last time that I saw her she was buryin' a bone I'm tired of whistlin' for her Then I'm going back home Old Johnny Green he asked me in We watched his TV and we drank a little gin Then I float on down the street Smilin' at the faces that I meet That was back this morning Now I'm dizzy sick and stoned When the world stops turning Then I'm going back home