I'm comin' home   I said I'm comin' home   I'm comin' home   I said I'm comin' home   I just can't wait to get back home      I'm comin' home   (Back to L.A.)   I said I'm comin' home   I'm comin' home   (Ba-back to L.A.)   I said I'm comin' home      I'm comin' home   (Back to L.A.)   I said I'm comin' home   (Ba-back to L.A.)      Damn, it's good to be back home   In city streets where I used to roam   The neighborhood has changed   But somehow always stays the same      Liquor stores on every other block   I see my homies so I make a stop   And though I'm tempted   I won't fall back in the game      My next stop is filled with love   Because it's moms and pops I'm thinkin' of   As I get closer, I smell the barbecue   And as I step into the yard      My grandma shouts, "I praise the Lord"   And so do the honeys, uh   This'll be so cool   To be back home   (Back to L.A.)   Where I belong   (Ba-back to L.A.)      I'm back in L.A.   (Back to L.A.)   Where I used to stay   (Ba-back to L.A.)   Where I long to be   (Back to L.A.)      This is home for me   (Ba-back to L.A.)   Back in L.A.   (Back to L.A.)   (Ba-back to L.A.)      As the party starts to coolin' out   You know me and here's what I'm thinkin' 'bout   Gettin' with a cutie, 'cause I don't have much time   (My flight leaves at nine)      Should I go with the one that I know well?   Or swing a new one back to my hotel?   It really doesn't matter   'Cause all of them are so fine      Now, um, uh, I think I know what kind of woman you are   So what would you do for a Klondike bar?   Would you swing from a chandelier?   Or maybe whisper "Oh Monty" with your tongue in my ear      I tell ya, girl, if you're the one that I choose   I'm knockin' boots and pumps and any other kind of shoes   And you could keep my drawers as memoirs   Of my last day, when Monty Swing was back in L.A.      (Back to L.A.)   Where I long to be   (Ba-back to L.A.)   This is home for me   (Back to L.A.)      I'm back in L.A., yeah   (Ba-back to L.A.)   (Back to L.A.)   Where I long to be   (Ba-back to L.A.)      Back in L.A.   (Back to L.A.)   Oh oh, oh oh   (Ba-back to L.A.)      As a tear comes to my eye   It's so hard to say goodbye   I would like to stay   But I got other plans      So I tip my cap with ease   I treasure all those precious memories   'Cause I got to get back   Out to all of my fans      Now it's off to Atlanta GA   And I might stop in D.C. on the way   Chillin' on the east coast   But just a little while      But no matter where I go   I will always let you know   That I'm singing this   South Central L.A. style      And I'm back home   (Back to L.A.)   Where I belong   (Ba-back to L.A.)      I'm back in L.A.   (Back to L.A.)   Where I used to stay   (Ba-back to L.A.)      Where I long to be   (Back to L.A.)   This is home for me   (Ba-back to L.A.)      Back in L.A.   (Back to L.A.)   Oh oh, oh oh   (Ba-back to L.A.)      I'm chillin' on Crenshaw   (Back to L.A.)   On 54th Street   (Ba-back to L.A.)      On 4th Avenue   (Back to L.A.)   This might be new to you   (Ba-back to L.A.)      But I'm goin' on home   (Back to L.A.)   This is where I belong   (Ba-back to L.A.)      I'm back in L.A.   (Back to L.A.)   Oh oh, oh oh   (Ba-back to L.A.)