Take Me Home Lyrics by Elijah Scott
I like drinking, she like whiskey
I like smoking, so we blow fifties up in smoke
And missing you ain’t no joke
I like Toby, she like Whitley
I like driving when you’re with me and now you’re gone
And getting by getting slow
Oh take me home
Cause I’m holding on to those memories you left behind
Oh, take me home
Another hate-approved test says your name ain’t been on my mind
I can’t let go
So, before I’m calling you again tonight
Please take me home
Please take me home
And I’ve been thinking how you kiss me and
I still wonder if you miss me or if you don’t
Oh, it’s a feeling that I hold too close
Aare we still going strong?
Cause I’m still holding on
Oh take me home
Cause I’m holding on to those memories left behind
Oh take me home
I never hate to protest
As your name ain’t been on my mind
I can’t let go
So, before I’m calling you again tonight
Please take me home
Please take me home
Please take me home