Hootie and the Blowfish â Iâm Goin Home
Momma please don t go won t you stay here for one more day
I ve been you boy for so long now
There s so much I, I still have to say
Sky rips open and I held my heart in my hand
Like a soldier on his very last day
Cried myself to sleep at night
And I listened as I heard the angels sing sha la la
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Sha la la la, sha la la la, I m goin home
Sha la la la, la la la la, I m goin home
Oh, something inside of me makes me scream
Oh, how could God take you from a little boy
He ll be all right he is by my side
He s not a little boy, he s my pride and joy sha la la la
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Solo
Summer on the radio and the phone rings and it was Jeannette
Sayinâ, boy we had to let her go I begged no, no not yet
You left six of us to fend for ourselves
Guess it s just part of someone s master plan
We ll see you laughing youâre my best friend
You were a lion and the lamb
And I cried as the angels sang sha la la la
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