Goin' Home (Live) - Toto

My family called me on the phone and said "Grandpa would you come home?" We'd love to have you here on Christmas day We know you won't get on a plane But grandpa you can ride a train You can see the scenery along way" Going home for Christmas Coming on a train Got my big red knapsack loaded down Going home for Christmas Coming on a train Soon, I'll be rolling into town I know everybody there will be happy And they'd be down to meet me When they hear the whistle sound I know my one-horse stage will be waiting On the choo-choo bringing Santa Claus to town Going home for Christmas Coming on a train Got my big red knapsack loaded down Going home for Christmas Coming on a train Soon, I'll be rolling into town Going home for Christmas Coming on a train Got my big red knapsack loaded down Going home for Christmas Coming on a train Soon, I'll be rolling into town Going home for Christmas Hey, so good to see you all

I'm in the place you said you'd meet me I don't see you hanging 'round I'm goin' home But if that's all you ever tell me Seems you don't wanna be found I'm goin' home Don't come over, I can't get lower No more meeting, I've been beaten Got a blast of what I should be busy doing Guess I'm low I'm goin' home I wanna tell you that I miss you But I'm pissed, you blew me off I'm goin' home No more meeting, I've been beaten So go ahead fake it, I can't shake it I breath all alone I need, nothing I can do Vibes are poundin', tensions mountin' Wrapped around me, feelin' tight I'm goin' home But if you're castin' out some psycho You'll need me, tantrum, I won't bite I'm goin' home On a day that's burnin' this crazed Don't tempt me 'cause I might I'm goin' home If it's gonna be the last time Well, then maybe it's alright I'm goin' home But it's inside, go ahead, fight it Well, I've about had it, go ahead, grab it I can't take it, go ahead, fake it I breath all alone for you I need, and you know it's true I breath all alone for you I need, but nothing I can do And people tell me that you miss me And I guess I'm doin' fine

I'm a track star, gotta run far And I'm ready to go It's a long, long road And I gotta make it on my own Everybody's gainin' on me Tryin' to slow me down But if I'm gonna make it Gotta fight, fight, fight all day And night and day all right Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home I gotta make it, gonna make it all right Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home If it takes me the rest of my life I'm a space man, from a different land I gotta get back home I've been gone so long That I'm feelin' like a useless man Everybody's lookin' at me Tyrin' to help me down I gotta fight, fight, fight Even though it takes another day And night, and day, all right Oh me, why, why Is it either win or lose Somehow, someday I'll never ever have to go away Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home I gotta make it, gonna make it all right Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home I gotta make it, gonna make it all right Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home, I gotta make it, gonna make it all right Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home It it takes the rest of my life Don't take it too easy Don't take it too easy Don't take it too easy Don't take it too easy

I, I, I Man, I could put you in the passenger seat While we're smashing the Jeep Jo and Zay in the back, both passing the weed Puff one, puff two Pass and repeat No, I don't smoke Pass me the drink As we proceed to get funkdafied Riding the streets, getting on tonight No, we ain't going home tonight You know how we do it, we get Oakland live I'm just riding, chilling; this is how I'm living Watch me swerve and get no ticket Put your blunts up if you feel it We ain't going tonight, nah We getting on tonight, oh (Repeat 1x) I, oh, I, oh I pull up in the drop top Jeep, baby Top drop, parking lot full of freaks, baby Passing shots, give me what I need baby No Cîroc, only sip Hennessy, baby And even though they tell us not to drink and drive We're going to keep this lit, passing drinks tonight Well hella weed getting puffy, passing the dutchie But I never touch it cause the trees, I don't fuck with We ain't going tonight, nah We getting on tonight, oh (Repeat 1x) I, oh, I, oh We ain't going home tonight No, we ain't going home tonight We ain't going home tonight No, we ain't going home tonight Do you really wanna come roll with me? Do you really wanna come roll with me? Do you really wanna get on with me? Taking shots, pouring strong with me?

You used to be on fire, now you chill me to the bone We used to fly like angels, now we're sinking like a stone You say you're trying to help me but that ain't the way it feels I think you're trying to kill me with those stiletto heels Paint the town black babe and let that pendulum swing I been stabbed in the back babe And if you don't love me, I'll never feel a thing And oh, one thing I know, there's only one place left for me to go Going back to the kingdom of desire Going down to the valley of the gun I'm gonna stand too close to the fire I'm gonna fly too close to the sun They say the king of love sleeps on a velvet bed My sheets feel like sandpaper, and my pillow feels like lead But as sure as Atlantis sank into the sea I'm sinking like a stone babe, that's how it's got to be Paint the town black babe and let that pendulum swing I been stabbed in the back babe And if you don't love me, I'll never feel a thing And oh, if I don't have you, there's only one thing left for me to do When you dig up God's little acre, you lose all peace of mind You stare into the distance, looking for a sign But that sign it never comes babe, your wishes won't come true You keep praying for the rain while the sun beats down on you And oh, one thing I know, there's only one place left for me to go Repeats 2x I'm gonna fly too close to the sun, yeah I'm gonna fly too close to the sun