Karaoké Home Marc Broussard

Mmh mmh mmh mmh rolling down the road

Going no where guitar packed in the trunk

Somewhere round mile marker one twelve papa started hummin the funk

I gotta jones in my bones before we know we were singing this melody

Stop the car pulled out the guitar halfway to New Orleans

Said take me home take me home

Could feel the sun about to rise

When I realized we had nothing to fear

It's just me and my daddy and a kid named Cope

Making music that nobody would hear

And then the sun lit up and it split the night spilling over our jubilee

Ten thousand cars by the side of the road grooving far as the eye can see

Said take me home take me home

Said take me home said take me home yeah

Here this Greyhound is delta bound mama baby boy done finally found

Said this Greyhound is delta bound mama

Baby boy done finally found his way home

Said take me home here we go

Hot damn you should have felt the groove

Like I was swimming in a sea of soul

The sun was rising and the day was hot

And we're all about to lose control

My daddy turned his face up towards the sky

And I knew that there was nothing to lose

I felt the crowd breathe in and I closed my eyes

And we disappeared into the groove

Said take me home said take me home

Take me home said take me home

Straight from the water straight from the water children

Straight from the water straight from the water children

Straight from the water straight from

The water children straight from the water

You don't know nothing about this take me home

Said take me home

Said take me home

Said take me home said take me home

Said take me home said take me home

Take me home said take me home

Said take me home