Rolling down the road
Going no where
Guitar packed in the trunk
Somewhere around mile marker 112
Papa started humming the funk
I gotta Jones in my bones before we know
We're singing this melody
Stop the car
Pull out the guitar
Halfway to New Orleans
Said take me home
Home  home  home
Take me home  home  home  home
Could feel sun about to rise
When I realized we had nothing to fear
Just me and my daddy and a kid named Cole
Making music that nobody could hear
And then the sun let up
And it split the night
Spilling over our jubilee
Ten thousands cars by the side of the road
Grooving far as the eye can see
Said take me home
Home  home  home
Take me home  home
Home  home
Said take me home
Home  home  home
Said take me home
Home  home  home
This greyhound is delta bound mama
Baby boy done finally found
Said this greyhound is delta bound mama
Baby boy done finally found his way home
Home  home  home
Said take me home  home  home  home
Here we go
Hot damn you should've felt the groove
Like I was swimming in a sea of soul
The sun was rising and the day was hot
And we was all about to loose control
My daddy turned his face up towards the sky
And I knew that there was nothing to lose
I felt the crowd breathe in and I closed my eyes
And we disappeared into the groove
Said take me home
Home  home  home
Said take me home
Home  home  home
Take me home  home
Home  home
Said take me home
Home  home  home
Straight from the water
Straight from the water children
Straight from the water
Straight from the water children
Straight from the water
Straight from the water children
Straight from the water
You don't know nothing about this
Take me home  home
Home  home
Said take me home
Home  home  home
Said take me home
Home  home  home
Said take me home
Home  home  home
Said take me home
Home  home  home
Said take me home
Said take me home
Take me home
Said take me home
Said take me home