(Lancaster)

Baby, the feeling that you give to me

Maybe I'm thinking your so good to me

Is it really, really me?

Is it really, really me?



Baby, the feeling, I can't stand the joy

Spare me some feeling if I wake up a boy

Is it really, really me?

Is it really, really me?



Baby, I'm feeling like a fire, I am

Am I still teething or could I be a man?

Is it? Is it?

Is it really, really me?

Is it really, really me?



I gotta get along 'cos it's a long, long ride now

I've been away too long, I gotta get on home now

I'm getting far too old to know my dream of fortune

But the time is flowing now, I know what I must do



I gotta go home, I gotta go home

I gotta go home to ease my mind

I gotta go home, I gotta go home

I gotta go home to ease my mind



I gotta get along 'cos it's a long, long ride now

I've been away too long, I gotta get on home now

I'm getting far too old to know my dream of fortune

But the time is flowing now, I know what I must do



I gotta go home, I gotta go home

I gotta go home to ease my mind

I gotta go home, I gotta go home

I gotta go home to ease my mind