Aerosmith - Last Child (Re-record) lyrics

I'm dreaming tonight I'm living back home Right! Take me back to-a south Tallaha**ee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sa**afras-y Can't stand up on my feet in the city Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come close to my Home, sweet home Can't catch no dose Of my hot tail poontang sweetheart, sweathog That makes ya a purse From a J. Paul Getty and his ear With her face in her beer Home Sweet Home Get out in the field put the mule in the stable Ma, she's a cookin' put the eats on the table Hate's in the city and my love's in the meadow Hand's on the plow and my feet's in the ghetto Stand up, sit down Don't do nothing It ain't no good when boss man's Stuffin' down their throats For paper notes And their babies cry While cities lie at their feet When you're rockin' the streets Home Sweet Home Mama, take me home, sweet home I was the last child I'm just a punk in the street...