Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Poison. Home ( C.c.'s Story).

I wanna go, I wanna go home now
I wanna go, I wanna go home now

You know I never ever thought I'd say
just how much I love L.A.
til we got aboard a plane
and toured across the world

We been to London Paris France and Spain
all it fucking did was rain
Bobby went insane and Bret left with a geisha girl

I wanna go, I wanna go home now
I wanna go, I wanna go home now

Rikki had so many bags
customs almost beat his ass
They threw me out of first class
cuz I said we were the bomb

The tour bus that we had wouldn't go
Got stuck in Seven feet of snow
the road crew couldn't get no blow
and the sound man broke his arm

I wanna go, I wanna go home now
I wanna go, I wanna go home now