Guitars ring in the dead of night Sings so blue, sound so right It makes you homesick Listen close to the guitar man Native song of a foreign land The boy's homesick, yeah
He's homesick, days bygone Homesick, home sweet home, yes he is
Where were you in '69 Smokin' dope, drinkin' wine? Just an outlaw, right Distant drums beats an old refrain Shakes your feet, pounds your brain Like a buzz saw, yes it does
In the darkness down the hall Black light posters on the wall Jimi Hendrix Someone's lost in yesterday Hazy dreams of Monterey And Woodstock, all right
He's homesick for days bygone Homesick to kiss the sky, yes he is
Oh, don't you know the boy's homesick? Won't you look over here yeah? Yeah the boy's homesick, get it, get it now Oh, won't you look over here?
Guitars ring in the dead of night Sings so blue, sound so right Makes you homesick Listen close to the guitar man Native song of a foreign land The boy's homesick, yes he is
He's homesick for days bygone Homesick, Lord, for home sweet home, yes he is Don't you know the boy's homesick? Yeah, won't you look over here? Yeah look outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
