Won't somebody somewhere come up here and take me to Waco   Cause I've got the blues   These big city sidewalks just don't suit my shoes   Won't somebody somewhere come up here and take me to Waco   I'm tired of being alone   I just ain't that tough, I think I've had enough   I just want to go home      The music and the bright lights and the women and the wine   Took all my money burned a hole in my mind   Now the party is over and the good times are through   The last bell is ringing   The fat lady's singing   And the moon just turned blue      I'd jump on a Greyhound, but I ain't got no money at all   I'd hop me a freight train but I'm afraid I might fall   I'd flag down a semi, put my thumb in the air   Just give me a ride to the East Texas line   I can walk home from there