Sitting in a railway station
With my suitcase in my hand
Going back where I came from
I've had more than I can stand
Of watching them destroy my dreams
They picked my brain till it was clean
When I was up they knocked me down
I ain't going to hand around, I'm going homeI'm going home, going home
Tell someone to meet me I'm coming homeCame to this old town seeking fortune and some fame
Never got the chance to prove myself,
Though I tried to play their game
But using people just ain't my thing
And won't dangle from any string
To please some fool that don't care about
They turned me inside out, I'm going homeI'm going home, going home
Tell someone to meet me I'm coming homeTell someone to meet me I'm coming home
I'm going home, going home
Tell someone to meet me I'm coming homeI'm going home, going home
Tell someone to meet me I'm coming home
I'm going home, going home
Tell someone to meet me I'm coming home