Home Again - James Brown

Well, I, I got myself together

And I know just where I’m, I’m coming from, oh yeah

Well, I, got myself together

And I know just where I’m coming from, oh yeah

That’s where I’m going back, baby

To my rightful home

It ain’t no harm to have the blues

It ain’t no harm to let it all hang out

Oh, it ain’t no harm to have the blues

Ain’t no harm to let it all hang out, oh no

That’s what I mean about being truthful and being so real

And that’s what it’s, and that’s what it’s all about

Can I get a little horns to follow me right here?

Makes me wanna say mmm… mmm…oh no

Mmm-hmm…oh baby, oh baby, oh baby, hey baby, mmm-hmm, oh no

Mmm baby, oh baby, oh baby

Now Jimmy, take me on up, give me a solo, Jimmy

Take one up to B-flat

Take me back home now…

Sit down and I wonder, what in the world gonna become of me

I sit down and I wonder…