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LAST CHILD (Steven Tyler & Brad Whitford)

Take me back to a south Tallahassee

Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy

Can't stand up on my feet in the city

Got to get back to the real nitty-grittyYes sir, no sir

Don't come close to my

Home sweet home

Can't catch no dose

Of my hot tail poon-tang sweatheart

Sweathog ready to make a silk purse

From a J Paul Getty and his ear

With a face in a beer

Home sweet homeGet out in the field,

Put the mule in the stable

Ma, she's a cookin'

Put the eats on the table

Hate's in the city and my love's in the meadow

Hand's on the plow and my feet's in the ghettoStand up, sit down

Don't do nothin'

Ain't no good when bossman's stuffin' it

Down their throats with paper notes

And their babies cry while Cindys lie at my feet

When you're rockin' the street

Home sweet home

Songwriters

BRAD WHITFORD, STEVEN TYLERPublished by

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