| Song | Feel Like Going Home |
| Artist | Muddy Waters |
| Album | Rare & Unissued |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Morganfield, Waters | |
| Well, now it gettin' late on into the evenin' | |
| And I feel like, like blowin' my home | |
| When I woke up this mornin' all | |
| I, I had was gone | |
| Now it gettin', late on into the evenin', man now | |
| I feel like, like blowin' my home | |
| Well now, woke up this mornin', all | |
| I had was gone | |
| Well, brooks run into the ocean, the ocean run in, into the sea | |
| But don't find my baby, somebody gonna sure bury me | |
| Brooks run into the ocean, man, that ole ocean ran into the sea | |
| Well now, if | |
| I don't find my baby | |
| Somebody sure gonna bury me | |
| Well, minutes seemed like hours, an hour don't it seem like days? | |
| Seems like my baby would stop her old evil way | |
| Minutes seemed like hours, an hour seemed like days | |
| Well now, seems like my baby child, whoo-hoo well, child | |
| Would stop her low down ways |
| zuo ci : Morganfield, Waters | |
| Well, now it gettin' late on into the evenin' | |
| And I feel like, like blowin' my home | |
| When I woke up this mornin' all | |
| I, I had was gone | |
| Now it gettin', late on into the evenin', man now | |
| I feel like, like blowin' my home | |
| Well now, woke up this mornin', all | |
| I had was gone | |
| Well, brooks run into the ocean, the ocean run in, into the sea | |
| But don' t find my baby, somebody gonna sure bury me | |
| Brooks run into the ocean, man, that ole ocean ran into the sea | |
| Well now, if | |
| I don' t find my baby | |
| Somebody sure gonna bury me | |
| Well, minutes seemed like hours, an hour don' t it seem like days? | |
| Seems like my baby would stop her old evil way | |
| Minutes seemed like hours, an hour seemed like days | |
| Well now, seems like my baby child, whoohoo well, child | |
| Would stop her low down ways |
| zuò cí : Morganfield, Waters | |
| Well, now it gettin' late on into the evenin' | |
| And I feel like, like blowin' my home | |
| When I woke up this mornin' all | |
| I, I had was gone | |
| Now it gettin', late on into the evenin', man now | |
| I feel like, like blowin' my home | |
| Well now, woke up this mornin', all | |
| I had was gone | |
| Well, brooks run into the ocean, the ocean run in, into the sea | |
| But don' t find my baby, somebody gonna sure bury me | |
| Brooks run into the ocean, man, that ole ocean ran into the sea | |
| Well now, if | |
| I don' t find my baby | |
| Somebody sure gonna bury me | |
| Well, minutes seemed like hours, an hour don' t it seem like days? | |
| Seems like my baby would stop her old evil way | |
| Minutes seemed like hours, an hour seemed like days | |
| Well now, seems like my baby child, whoohoo well, child | |
| Would stop her low down ways |