Go Home Little Girl

I lost my job on Saturday
I quit my job the Sabbath day
Which spiritually meant to call the season

Never liked hanging out at bars
Most of 'em smell like old cigar
Oh please tell me the things that we saw

Cheer up the gangs are here
Tom's bring a dixie beer
Grab me my hut and beer
And I'll be gone

Why don't you go home little girl
Why don't you go home little girl
Why don't you go home little girl
I ain't gonna follow you

I've worked so hard for what I've got
I've worked so hard for what I'm not
Sometimes the time takes time so slowly

I've tried to keep my feet in ground
I'm slowly going out of town
If there is something better show me

She smiles, grabs my hair
Affects his sexy stand
Well I'd be happy then if I say no

Why don't you go home little girl
Why don't you go home little girl
Why don't you go home little girl
I ain't gonna follow you

I've worked so hard for what I've got
I've worked so hard for what I'm not
Sometimes the time takes time so slowly

I lost my job on Saturday
I quit my job the Sabbath day
If there is something better show me

She smiles, grabs my hair
Affects his sexy stand
Well I'd be happy then if I say no

Why don't you go home little girl
Why don't you go home little girl
Why don't you go home little girl
I ain't gonna follow you

Why don't you go home little girl
Why don't you go home little girl
Why don't you go home little girl
I ain't gonna follow you

Why don't you go home little girl
Why don't you go home little girl
Why don't you go home little girl
I ain't gonna follow you

Why don't you go home little girl
Why don't you go home little girl
Why don't



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Writer(s): Dash Rip Rock
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