Lyrics to Take Me Home
you know the irony of life is that you have like this big dream
to get where u wanna be.
but once u get there u start to dream about where u came from.
i guess thats the part of the circle of our lives like the hands of a clock going round.
if only we could wind them back and return to a time where the dream began.
its all too soon thats all will be is a dream in someones mind.
look at me im famous on top of the world,
i finally reached up in time (im a superstar)
stand up, step back and take a look
is this really whut i had in mind? (i dont really think so)
i guessed them goals that we set in the day,
they actually came to be. (yup yup)
but now im lookin at a black white paper,
and with a whole book of memories (but we never read)
seven deep in the jeep with the camo top
everybody and they drunk as hell,
?? and awesome dre and anybody by the right would see us
(cause we always went there)
summers were long and polution strong, and the faygo always warm and flat
(thats nasty)
but if now if this supposed to be heaven for me, then just give me my own hell back
so take me home
(to my empty refridgerator)
cmon and take me home
(to a life in which i understand)
so take me home
(to my old school down in delray)
cmon and take me home
for what little time I have left
(cmon cmon) lets go yall
theres another festival down town,
take some bottles back up to the store
(i found two of em)
that would get us bus money down there
to get back we have to find some more
(might as well get drunk)
hangin our flyers up everywhere,
we coulda sworn we was makin noise,
(everybody knew us)
finally we had everyone in southwest
representin with the jj boys (everybody)
i stole to eat (i stole)
i stole to live (i stole)
i stole only to survive (if yous a hoodlum)
just like j said in 'ghetto zone' i stole a car with my tape inside
all we did was try to talk to hoes,
and none of them was tryin to hear (not 1 hoe)
it woulda meant so much more back then
cause now its fake hoes everywhere
so take me home
(to my empty refridgerator)
cmon and take me home
(to a life in which i understand)
so take me home
(to my old school down in delray)
cmon and take me home
for what little time I have left
mike p yall
southern rock for ya
rudeboy
oh lord dont let me get my girlfriends call
if she dont get off until two (we got all night long)
i finally show up at 4:30 am
and i still have to drop my crew off (but i'll be back)
now im alone and ontop of it all,
looking deep in the back of my mind (looking deep in the back of my mind)
i realised the key to a happy life
was right here wit me the whole time
Chorus x2
so take me home
(to my empty refridgerator)
cmon and take me home
(to a life in which i understand)
so take me home
(to my old school down in delray)
cmon and take me home
for what little time I have left
to get where u wanna be.
but once u get there u start to dream about where u came from.
i guess thats the part of the circle of our lives like the hands of a clock going round.
if only we could wind them back and return to a time where the dream began.
its all too soon thats all will be is a dream in someones mind.
look at me im famous on top of the world,
i finally reached up in time (im a superstar)
stand up, step back and take a look
is this really whut i had in mind? (i dont really think so)
i guessed them goals that we set in the day,
they actually came to be. (yup yup)
but now im lookin at a black white paper,
and with a whole book of memories (but we never read)
seven deep in the jeep with the camo top
everybody and they drunk as hell,
?? and awesome dre and anybody by the right would see us
(cause we always went there)
summers were long and polution strong, and the faygo always warm and flat
(thats nasty)
but if now if this supposed to be heaven for me, then just give me my own hell back
so take me home
(to my empty refridgerator)
cmon and take me home
(to a life in which i understand)
so take me home
(to my old school down in delray)
cmon and take me home
for what little time I have left
(cmon cmon) lets go yall
theres another festival down town,
take some bottles back up to the store
(i found two of em)
that would get us bus money down there
to get back we have to find some more
(might as well get drunk)
hangin our flyers up everywhere,
we coulda sworn we was makin noise,
(everybody knew us)
finally we had everyone in southwest
representin with the jj boys (everybody)
i stole to eat (i stole)
i stole to live (i stole)
i stole only to survive (if yous a hoodlum)
just like j said in 'ghetto zone' i stole a car with my tape inside
all we did was try to talk to hoes,
and none of them was tryin to hear (not 1 hoe)
it woulda meant so much more back then
cause now its fake hoes everywhere
so take me home
(to my empty refridgerator)
cmon and take me home
(to a life in which i understand)
so take me home
(to my old school down in delray)
cmon and take me home
for what little time I have left
mike p yall
southern rock for ya
rudeboy
oh lord dont let me get my girlfriends call
if she dont get off until two (we got all night long)
i finally show up at 4:30 am
and i still have to drop my crew off (but i'll be back)
now im alone and ontop of it all,
looking deep in the back of my mind (looking deep in the back of my mind)
i realised the key to a happy life
was right here wit me the whole time
Chorus x2
so take me home
(to my empty refridgerator)
cmon and take me home
(to a life in which i understand)
so take me home
(to my old school down in delray)
cmon and take me home
for what little time I have left
Songwriters: DANOFF, WILLIAM THOMAS / DANOFF, TAFFY NIVERT / DENVER, JOHN / DANOFF, WILLIAM THOMAS / DANOFF, TAFFY NIVERT / DENVER, JOHN
Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing
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Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing
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