(King, Swain)
Show me the way to go home
I’m tired and I want to go to bed
I had a little drink about an hour ago
And it went right to my head
No matter where I roam
Over land or sea or foam
You can always hear me singing this song
Show me the way to go home.
Indicate the road to my abode
I’m weary and I want to retire
I imbibed too many drinks sixty minutes ago
And they went straight to my cerebellum
Where ever I may perambulate
On land, or sea or atmospheric vapor
You can always hear me singing my song
Indicate the road to my abode
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