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Home In My Hand Lyrics


Brinsley Schwarz Home In My Hand




Self

Yeah, I say alright, come on!

Yeah yeah, the bar is still open

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I went down to the Greyhound station to catch the outbound dog
I got my ticket from the man
He said : 'Son you oughta check your bag' - I said : 'No thank you sir'
I just carry my home in my hand

Got my home in my hand and I'm travelling the land
If I meet a woman, I wanna make a one-night stand
I can move pretty quick 'cause I keep my home in my hand

I don't know what makes me ramblin', I guess that I really don't care
I feed one mouth and that's my own
I'm just like trouble, you might meet me anywhere on the corner of any street
Smokin' a weed, sittin' on my home

Got my home in my hand and I'm travelling the land
If I meet a woman, I wanna make a one-night stand
I can move pretty quick 'cause I keep my home in my hand

Got my home in my hand and I'm travelling the land
If I meet a woman, I wanna make a one-night stand
I can move pretty quick 'cause I keep my home in my hand

Got my home in my hand



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