Lyrics

Up in the morning Put me on a train Better get me on board Cause I might take a plane I'm going home Oh yeah going home Goin to talk to my baby Won't be on no telephone It seems like a month Since I kissed her bye-bye Thinkin bout my baby Have to hang my head an cry I'm going home Going home Gonna talk to my baby Won't be on no telephone I've got my suitcase packed The skys coming on to rain I don't care which way the weather falls I got to get back to see my baby again I'm going home Going home Going home Ah baby well I'm comin on home to you Gonna talk to my baby Won't be on no telephone Got my suitcase packed Sky comin on to rain I don't care which way the weather falls I got to get back to see my baby again I'm going home Going home Going home Ah baby I'm comin on home to you Gonna talk to my baby Won't be on no telephone I'm gonna talk to my baby It won't be on no telephone Yeah . I'm going home
Writer(s): Lynford Marshall, C. Morrison, Kelly, Joseph Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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