Dishwalla - Home

^GI'm so sick and tired ^COf all these things ^GThat drags me down ^CI've got no where to go ^GThey say that life ^CIs in these hands ^GYou give everything ^CYou give yourself awa^Am7y you give And^Am still you choke And find yourself, you're running for the ^Cdoor

^CCome and take me ^GHome ^CLead me to your d^Goor ^CTake me where you ^Gare ^CLead me to your ^Amdoor G C 2x At least just for a while

^GIt's some kind of life ^CForever days ^GWe're in the cold ^CUnfamiliar way ^GSo take this fear ^CAnd fade it out ^GIt won't make me sad ^CCause I get sentimental lord In^Am other ways And I don't want to let me down here ^Canymore So come and take me ^Ghome ^CLead me to your ^Gdoor ^CTake me where you ^Gare ^CLead me to your ^Amdoor And let me ^Gin Just let me ^Cin And let me ^Gleave Just let me ^Cleave this world Come on now let me ^Amleave this world G C.... At least just for a while