Get On Home (from "Mind Crawler" single)

When I was a little boy
I used to hang my feet
In the muddy waters
That run through your streams

Get on home, get on home
Get on home, get on home
Come on home little children, come on home

I see a wagon coming down the street
Filled with feed and swine and such
And that's a lot of meat

Get on home, get on home
Get on home, get on home
Come on home little children, come on home

The fields they are golden now the cycle will complete
In order to harvest the grain
You got to cut the weed

Get on home, get on home
Get on home, get on home
Come on home little children, come on home

When you see the children x's on their head
If you dare to look at them soon you will be dead

Get on home, get on home
Get on home, get on home
Come on home little children, come on home

Babies gonna disappear from the momma's arms
There's gonna be a lot of fear
But we'll be on the run

Get on home, get on home
Get on home, get on home
Come on home little children, come on home

Daddy used to beat me
He'd treat me like himself
He taught me the ways of a man
And now I'm by myself

Get on home, get on home
Get on home, get on home
Come on home little children, come on home

Love is all forever and its been your slave
Now it's gonna open your eyes
And rise you from your hate

Get on home, get on home
Get on home, get on home
Come on home little children, come on home