Eric Burdon & War - Home Cookin' lyrics

You hear that sound Thats the sound of little feet Running away from home Little feet are always running away from home To find bigger feet And they usually end up getting kicked in the head I joined the navy at the age of seventeen There were lots of places I had not been I had a dream in my head about a little Japanese girl And it wasn't till I sailed halfway 'round the world You know, you know I miss good lookin' women in my home town You know I miss warm cookin' mama, that you lay down I found myself On the 'frisco Bay Getting high off the wind A different chick every day It wasn't till I found Myself down Mexico way With tears in my eyes I was hurt to? You know, Lord I said... I miss good lookin' women in my home town You know I miss the home cookin' mama, that you lay down So here I am A million miles away from home But I really do believe someday my time will come Then I'll return the prodigal son Spend the rest of my days loving every single last one Yes, I miss good lookin' women in my home town Yeah, you know I miss good lookin' women, that you lay down You know I miss the good cookin' mama, that you used to lay down You know I miss good lookin' women Women, women, women, here women there women everywhere Old MacDonald had a farm on the farm he had some women here, Women there women everywhere Now, women, women I miss good lookin' women in my hometown I miss good lookin' women that I lay down....