dear home I left Of the warm hearts that sheltered me there Of wife and of dear ones of whom I'm bereft For the old place again do I sigh Take me back
Jimmie Rodgers home I can hear that whistle blow, that old train's a-movin' slow, Sounds like he's cryin' for the singin' brakeman, too Back to the sunny
is here nature gives of her rarest, It is Home sweet home to me, And I know when I die, I shall breathe my last sigh For my sunny California. I love
gonna be Roxie I'm gonna be a celebrity That means somebody everyone knows They're gonna recognize my eyes My hair, my teeth, my boobs, my nose From just
to Pick up the telephone you Know it ain't nothinn to drop a couple stacks on youu Want it youu could get it my dear 5 million dollar homes drop bentley
Come along, my dear, the time is growin' near, We'll have to walk down where the field is overgrown. Consumption has claimed his life and we dare not
