A                  F#   Em   D
Ive spent too long away from home
Em  D                E7         A
Did all the things I could have done
A                  F#   Em   D
Gone are the days of endless thrills
Em  D             E7   A
I know Im not the only one
E           DM7        A
So long, Im goin, goin home


A                  F#   Em   D
I saw the streets all ripe with jewels
Em  D                E7         A
Balconies and the laundry lines
A                  F#   Em   D
They tried to make me welcome there
Em  D                E7         A
But their streets did not feel like mine
E           DM7        A
So long, Im goin, goin home


A                  F#   Em   D
I want the sun to hit my face
Em  D                E7         A
Through oak trees in the open lot
A                  F#   Em   D
Forget about the things you want
Em  D                E7         A
Be thankful for what all you got
E           DM7        A
So long, Im goin, goin home