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Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Spendin’ too much time away
I can’t stand another day
Maybe you think I’ve seen the world
But I’d rather see my girl

I’m goin’ home, I’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, I’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, bome, bome, bome-bome-bome,
Home, bome, bome, bome, back home
Yes, I am

All those letters ev’ry day
Maybe alright in their way
But I’d love to see your face
When I get home in their place

I’m goin’ home, I’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, I’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, bome, bome, bome-bome-bome,
Home, bome, bome, bome, back home
Yes, I am
Alright

I’m goin’ home, I’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, I’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, bome, bome, bome-bome-bome,
Home, bome, bome, bome, back home
Yes, I will

When you’re three thousand miles away
I just never sleep the same
If I packed my things right now
I could be home in seven hours

I’m goin’ home, I’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, I’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, bome, bome, bome-bome-bome,
Home, bome, bome, bome, back home

Yes, I will
Yes, I will
See my baby, see my baby
I wanna see my girl
I just can’t wait, I just can’t wait
I just can’t wait, I just can’t wait

I just can’t wait, I just can’t wait
I just can’t wait, I just can’t wait

I just can’t wait
I’ll see my baby
She’ll make me feel alright

Gotta see my baby
She’ll make me feel so good
She’ll make me feel allright
Yes she does
In the middle of the night
So good ti ti tight

Feel allright, come on baby
I’m gonna get home babe
I feel allright
I’m lookin’ for my baby
I’m gonna go in the early morning
I’m gonna catch that plane
Now it won’t be long, I say
Listen to me

Long time since I’ve seen my baby
Yes it is
It’s such a long long time
Yes it is, I feel allright
I’m gonna see my baby, one more time
I get home, I gotta get home
I wanna see my darling

I wanna make sweet sweet love
In the middle of the night
Early in the morning
In the midnight hour
She’ll make me feel so good
She’ll make me feel allright

When she touch my hands
And that’s all I gotta say
Cause I’m gonna pack my bags
I wanna see you baby
See your face
Your pretty little smile
Your pretty clothes
Hear you talk
Come on

I’m comin’ home
I’ll see my baby
I’m goin’ home
I’m gettin’ out
To see your face
Makin’ love to you baby
Yes it makes me feel so good
Inside
I feel so good inside

Touch me one more time
Come on little girl
You may look sweet
But I know you ain’t
I know you ain’t

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Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(m. jagger/k. richards)

Spendin’ too much time away
I can’t stand another day
Maybe you think i’ve seen the world
But i’d rather see my girl

I’m goin’ home, i’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, i’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, bome, bome, bome-bome-bome,
Home, bome, bome, bome, back home
Yes, i am

All those letters ev’ry day
Maybe alright in their way
But i’d love to see your face
When i get home in their place

I’m goin’ home, i’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, i’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, bome, bome, bome-bome-bome,
Home, bome, bome, bome, back home
Yes, i am
Alright

I’m goin’ home, i’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, i’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, bome, bome, bome-bome-bome,
Home, bome, bome, bome, back home
Yes, i will

When you’re three thousand miles away
I just never sleep the same
If i packed my things right now
I could be home in seven hours

I’m goin’ home, i’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, i’m goin’ home
I’m goin’ home, bome, bome, bome-bome-bome,
Home, bome, bome, bome, back home

Yes, i will
Yes, i will
See my baby, see my baby
I wanna see my girl
I just can’t wait, i just can’t wait
I just can’t wait, i just can’t wait

I just can’t wait, i just can’t wait
I just can’t wait, i just can’t wait

I just can’t wait
I’ll see my baby
She’ll make me feel alright

Gotta see my baby
She’ll make me feel so good
She’ll make me feel allright
Yes she does
In the middle of the night
So good ti ti tight

Feel allright, come on baby
I’m gonna get home babe
I feel allright
I’m lookin’ for my baby
I’m gonna go in the early morning
I’m gonna catch that plane
Now it won’t be long, i say
Listen to me

Long time since i’ve seen my baby
Yes it is
It’s such a long long time
Yes it is, i feel allright
I’m gonna see my baby, one more time
I get home, i gotta get home
I wanna see my darling

I wanna make sweet sweet love
In the middle of the night
Early in the morning
In the midnight hour
She’ll make me feel so good
She’ll make me feel allright

When she touch my hands
And that’s all i gotta say
Cause i’m gonna pack my bags
I wanna see you baby
See your face
Your pretty little smile
Your pretty clothes
Hear you talk
Come on

I’m comin’ home
I’ll see my baby
I’m goin’ home
I’m gettin’ out
To see your face
Makin’ love to you baby
Yes it makes me feel so good
Inside
I feel so good inside

Touch me one more time
Come on little girl
You may look sweet
But i know you ain’t
I know you ain’t

Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Going home, going home
I’m just going home
Quiet light, some still day
I’m just going home

It’s not far, just close by
Through an open door
Work all done, care laid by
Going to fear no more

Mother’s there expecting me
Father’s waiting, too
Lots of folk gathered there
All the friends i knew

All the friends i knew

I’m going home

Nothing’s lost, all’s gain
No more fret nor pain
No more stumbling on the way
No more longing for the day
Going to roam no more

Morning star lights the way
Restless dream all done
Shadows gone, break of day
Real life begun

There’s no break, there’s no end
Just a living on
Wide awake with a smile
Going on and on

Going home, going home
I’m just going home
It’s not far, just close by
Through an open door
I am going home
I’m just going home

Going home, going home
(repeat)

Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

This is a world war i song. world war i fascinates me because it was such a shock to the world. nothing before or since has come close. it was a horrible, horrible event. it was modern weaponry
Avalry and then tanks. they fought for four years over a hundred yards, some ridiculously small amount of ground. it’s the stupidest event in history.

This is one of those songs that i just can’t sing – it’s right in one of the cracks in my range. so we did it to approximate what a recording of that era would sound like. i know mitchell’s
G to get blamed in some review for using all these effects, but we did it because i simply can’t sing the thing.

Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(mick ralphs)

(all right)
Whenever i think about the life i used to live by
I wonder when i’m gonna get back
It seems a long time since i moved into the city
Gotta get away from all that

I’m going home, yeah
I’m going home

I can see the fire glow reflected on the wall
Feel the backdrop looking down the empty hall
Knew that i was born to live with it all

Well, i’m roaming around in no particular direction
Just wearin’ the shoes off my feet
Lookin’ for somewhere i’m never gonna find here
(?) street

I’m going home, yeah
I’m going home

I can feel the fire glow reflected on the wall
Feel the backdrop looking down the empty hall
Knew that i was born to live with it all.

I’m going home, yeah
I’m going home

I can feel the fire glow reflected on the wall
Feel the backdrop looking down the empty hall
Knew that i was born to live with it all.
Whoa, i’m coming home girl
Whoa, i’m coming home girl
Whoa, i’m coming home girl
Whoa, i’m coming home girl
Whoa, i’m coming home girl

Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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Going Home (Letra)

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instrumental

Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I can’t do anything
Until I see you home tonight
I can’t feel anything
Until I see you home tonight
I want to be back in your arms (home’s so far away)
I want to feel your breath on my face (seems like eternity)

Going home
Going home
Going home
On our way back home

I cant write anything
Until I see you home tonight
I can’t call anyone
Unless I see you home tonight
I want to be back in LA (with the sun again)
I want to be back with my friends (it seems like eternity

Going home
Going home
Going home
On our way back home

Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I see the faces on my picture one is you
I see the reasons why the picture just ain’t true

I’m going home
I’m gonna be there one of these mornings
Gonna break away on the thirteenth of july
I’m going home

Going home

The dust collector keeps on banging at my door
Tales of the wild west, i can’t mean it anymore

I’m going home
I’m gonna be there one of these mornings
Gonna break away on the thirteenth of july
I’m going home

Going home

And i’ll be there one of these mornings
Walk down the road and there you are, yes i am
Maybe i’ll see you if i can

Break away, from one of these memories
Walk down the road and there you are, yes i am
Maybe i’ll see you if i can

I’m going home
I’m gonna be there one of these mornings
Gonna break away on the thirteenth of july
I’m going home

Going home
Going home
Going home
Going home

Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I’m going home to see my baby, i’m going home
I’m going home to see my baby, i’m going home
I’m gonna take her in my arms
I’m gonna hold her all night long
I’m going home to see my baby, i’m going home

So now, hurry up mister man
Load just as fast as you can
The plane is already late
I’m gonna get home as soon as i can
I wanted to take a bus
But they said the road was bad
I started to take a train but a freight was all they had

I’m going home to see my baby, i’m going home
I’m going home to see my baby, i’m going home
I’m gonna take her in my arms
I’m gonna hold her all night long
I’m going home to see my baby, i’m going home

If there is something wrong
Want to you please let me know
Because my baby needs me
And i really really must go
How bad i wanna see my woman
I guess you’ll never know
I would start tryin’ to walk
But walkin’ is too slow

I’m going home to see my baby, i’m going home
I’m going home to see my baby, i’m going home
I’m gonna take her in my arms
I’m gonna hold her all night long
I’m going home to see my baby, i’m going home

Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(lead out with chris barber on trombone)

Goin’ home, he’s goin’ home
He’ll be leavin’, leavin’ here today
Well if he don’t leave now
Won’t be goin’ nowhere

Well home is where the heart is
Then my home’s in new orleans
Take me to that land of dreams
Lord, and if i don’t leave now
I won’t be goin’ nowhere, nowhere

Goin’ home
He’s goin’ home (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah he leaving, leaving here today
Well if he don’t go now
I won’t be goin’ nowhere

(instrumental- piano)

"welcome to dr. john"

(instrumental- horn)

"go to chris barber on trombone, chris barber"

What you say
And what you do
Well it’s times like that, then i’m tellin’ you
Well if you don’t leave now
I won’t be goin’ nowhere (nowhere, nowhere, said nowhere) lord
And if i don’t leave now, i won’t be goin’ nowhere
Yeah but don’t leave now
I won’t be goin’ nowhere
(woo, yeah) yeah…

Going Home (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Writers: leo sayer & alan tarney

No crying no sighing i’m going home
I’m leaving no grieving i’m going home
And there’s no one here
And there’s nothing here gonna turn me around
Been a lifetime here full of doubt and fear
Been the talk of the town

I’m going home
I’m going home
I’m going home

I’m smiling i’m flying i’m going home
No sad face no suitcase i’m going home
And i’m thinking back
To the girl i left is she waiting for me
When i left my heart wasn’t in my hands
Is she waiting home for me

When i get home
When i get home
When i get home

I know my friends will be there
And they will welcome me
I’ll wash away these memories
From these dirty streets

When i get home
When i get home
When i get home
When i get home

I’m dreaming i’m scheming i’m going home
I’m racing time’s wasting i’m going home
And i see my home and i see my dream
I see everyone there
Going right back down to when i was free
And i hadn’t a care

I’m going home
I’m going home
I’m going home

And in my baby’s eyes
I see joy and pride
Uncover all those lies
That i left behind

When i get home

And i see my home and i see my dream
I see everyone there
Going right back down to when i was free
And i hadn’t a care
When i get home