Lyrics Back Home - Bo Diddley
(Ho-ome)
(Crawl
home)
You
gonna
be
sorry
that
you
left
me
alone
(You're
going
to
be
sorry)
Packed
your
bags
and
now
you
gone
(You're
going
to
be
sorry)
Tried
ev'rything
to
get
along
with
you
(You're
going
to
be
sorry)
I
tried
ev'ry
little
thing
I
knew
how
to
do
(You're
going
to
be
sorry)
You
don't
love
me,
don't
love
me
no
mo'
Was
that
the
reason
why
you
wanna
go-ooh
Back
home?
(Go-ooh)
back
home
Told
you
baby
that
I
will
roam
(You're
going
to
be
sorry)
But
all
you
could
say
was
You
wanted
to
go
home
(You're
going
to
be
sorry)
You
know
baby
that
I
love
you
so
(You're
going
to
be
sorry)
Ain't
no
way
that
I
can
let
you
go
(You're
going
to
be
sorry)
You
don't
love
me,
that
I
know
A-that's
the
reason
why
you
wanna
Go
back
ho-oome
(back
home)
Yea-ah!
(go
back
crawlin')
(Crawl,
back
home)
*
Tell
her!
Drive
off
in
yo'
droptop
She's
bout
to
pack
up,
your
trunk
now
She's
going
to
pack
all,
your
clothes
up
You
better
lock
up,
your
droptop
You
got
to
walk
back,
to
yo'
bus
stop
She
got
the
droptop,
you
got
a
bus
stop
You
got
to
lock
up,
your
droptop
She's
packin'
her
trunk,
in
your
droptop
Give
up,
you
messed
up,
she
got
the
droptop
Give
up,
you
messed
up,
you
let
it
go,
so
You
pack
the
trunk
up,
she's
at
a
bus
stop
You
pack
the
trunk
up,
she
got
her
droptop
*
Tell
her!
My
own
fault,
you
stole
my
droptop
You
bout
to
drop
by,
to
my
bus
stop
You
bout
to
drive
by,
to
my
bus
stop
You
bout
to
walk
back,
to
the
bus
stop
You
got
to
walk
back
to
the
bus
stop
You
got
to
walk
back
to
the
bus
stop
Too
bad
you
walked
out,
to
the
bus
stop
Too
bad
you
walked
out,
with
the
droptop
You
bet
you
messed
up,
you
better
come
back
You
got
to
walk
back,
to
that
bus
stop
She
packed
your
trunks
up,
she's
so
fucked
up
She
packed
your
trunks
up,
she's
so
fucked
up
*
Tell
her!
You're
fucked,
so
fucked
up
You
bout
to
fuck
up,
she's
so
fucked
up
You
going
to
fuck
up,
she's
so
fucked
up
You
bout
to
fuck
up,
with
my
droptop
You
got
to
walk
out,
cause
you're
fucked
up
You
got
to
walk
now,
cause
you
fucked
up
You
got
to
walk
out,
cause
you're
fucked
up
You
bout
to
mess
up,
cause
you're
fucked
up
Too
bad
you
messed
up,
cause
you're
fucked
up
You
got
the
the
droptop,
cause
you're
fucked
up
Too
bad
your
luck's
up,
with
my
droptop
Too
bad
your
luck's
up,
she's
so
fucked
up
Took
ya
downtown
just
the
other
day
(You're
going
to
be
sorry)
People
begin
to
crowd
around
and
say
'You're
going
to
be
sorry'
You
don't
love
me,
love
me,
no
mo'
(You're
going
to
be
sorry)
That
the
reason
why
you
wanna
go
(You're
going
to
be
sorry)
You
don't
love
me,
love
me
no
mo'
But
'at
a
reason
why
you
wanna
go
Back
ho-ome,
back
home
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah!
(Craa-awl)
back
home
(Too-bad-you-fucked-up,
she-fucked-up-now)
(Too-bad-you-walked-off,
you-re
so-fucked-up).
1 Not Guilty
2 Hong Kong, Mississippi
3 Bo's Vacation
4 Congo
5 Bo's Blues
6 Aztec
7 Back Home
8 Love Is A Secret
9 Quick Draw
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