1. LAST CHILD

I'm dreaming tonight, i'm living back home
Right!
Yeah...yeah

Take me back to a south Tallahassee
Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy

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 poon tang sweetheart

Sweathog ready to make a silk 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

Hands on the plow
And my feets 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 street

Home sweet home

Mama, take me home sweet home

I was the last child
I'm just a punk in the street


2. COMBINATION

The street is cold, the dawn is gray
My heart says no but my head says stay

My work is finished, or so i've been told
You can't part the three of us, once we got a hold

I forgot my name
I took a shot on the chin

I'm rearranging my game
Tell by the shape i'm in

In the line of fire, you know what to say
They gave us no choices, just one shade of gray

My legs keep moving, don't seem to stray
But I know each step we take, they're one step away

I found the secret, the key to the vault
We walked in darkness, kept hittin' the walls

I took the time, to feel for the door
I found the secret, the key to it all

I got the nouveauree
And dragged it home to bed

I traded you for me
I took it all and said

I find my own fun, sometimes for free
I got to pay it to come looking for me

Walking on Gucci, wearin' Yves Saint Laurent
Barely stay on, 'cause i'm so god damn gaunt

I found the secret, the key to the vault
We walked in darkness, kept hittin' the walls

I took the time, to feel for the door
I found the secret, the key to it all