Home Dream - War, Eric Burdon

Somethin?

pretty bad

Has got a hold on me

Somethin?

pretty bad, people

Has got a hold on me

At night, I just can?

t sleep

I can?

t even close my eyes

I just lay awake and think, people

?Bout that place, way across the sea

Oh I just lay awake and dream, people

About that place, way across the sea, oh yea

Where I was raised, where I was born

Place that means so much to me

Well, I dreamed I saw the city, baby

With its castles as old as time

I held hands with my baby, yes

I could hardly keep from crying

Something pretty bad

Has got a hold on me

Got a hold on me

I just dream and dream and dream and hope and pray

?Bout that place way across the sea

Well, it means so much to me

Oh yea tell?

em

Yea, all right

Oh you?

ll get there, I know

So I?

ll just lay down in this gutter, baby

And ease my spinnin?

head

Well, I?

ll just lay down in this gutter, people

And ease my spinnin?

head

I?

ve got to have someone to ease the pain, baby

Please help me to my bed.

Yea, yea

You know somethin?

pretty bad

I believe, has got a hold on me, Yea

I said somethin?

pretty bad

I know, has got a grip on me

I just dream and dream and dream

?Bout my home way across the sea

Yea, yea, yea, yea

I?

m comin?

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