Oooo yea.

Somethin pretty bad,
Has got a hold on me.
Somethin pretty bad, people,
Has got a hold on me.

At night, I just can?;t sleep,
I can't even close my eyes.
I just lay awake and think, people,
?;Bout that place, way across the sea.

Oh I just lay awake and dream, people, 
About that place, way across the sea, oh yea.
Where I was raised, where I was born,
Place that means so much to me.

Well, I dreamed I saw the city, baby,
With its castles as old as time.
I held hands with my baby, yes,
I could hardly keep from crying.

Something pretty bad,
Has got a hold on me,
Got a hold on me.
Bout that place way across the sea,
Well, it means so much to me.

Oh yea tell em.
Yea, all right.
Oh you?;ll get there, I know.



So I'll just lay down in this gutter, baby,
And ease my spinnin head.
Well, I'll just lay down in this gutter, people,
And ease my spinnin?; head.
I?;ve got to have someone to ease the pain, baby,
Please help me to my bed. Yea, yea.

You know somethin pretty bad,
I believe, has got a hold on me, Yea.
I said somethin pretty bad, 
I know, has got a grip on me.
I just dream and dream and dream,
Bout my home way across the sea.

Yea, yea, yea, yea, 
I'm comin home.