Drinking coffee by yourself
Spending money seems to help
Fighting off the demons on the weekends
Screaming guitar up on the shelf
Playing loud Rebel, Rebel
My own man, being my own man
Laughing hard at some social
I am not the one to tell
You when to come back home
No, you are not dried up now
We still got out youth and health
In plantation land
Coughing loud on cigarettes
I have found you at your best
So come home now
Before they find out
Where you have been hiding
Your new life will not begin
Without my help
Wait for your new life
My golden time I've spent alone
Talking to my baby all night long
You're my home
Older than you know
I won't trade you

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