Home grown   Back to the rhythm and back to the beat of the radio   You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role   You can't play with me      And all the bros   Try for the girls and try for tearing this tight clothes   She got a hiding all he has is his asshole   She'll be bothering me      And her hair do   He knows the lipstick kisses, oh, yeah that's the right move   Make me feel like I'm the one who moves you   The only one you see      Now take me down   Don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground   Don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound   Make a sound on me here      All of London sing   'Cause England swings the extra love the tales I bring   You know the rainy days they ain't so bad when you're the king   The king they want to see      Home grown   So rock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio   You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role   You can't play with me here      And her hair do   He knows the lipstick kisses, oh, yeah that's the right move   Make me feel like I'm the one who's moving you   The only one you see      All of London sing   'Cause England swings the extra love the tales I bring   You know the rainy days they ain't so bad when you're the king   The king they want to see