(david lee murphy)
Hobo jim was tendin the fire
He said tonight boys we got a feast
Got a fresh stole hen and half pint of gin
And a big can of blackeyed peas
Said it aint no joke that hickory smoke
Can work up an appetite
He said roll up your sleeves and dont wait for me
Boys were gonna do it up right
Were gettin out the good stuff tonight
Yeah were windin it up and lettin it go
Just the good stuff tonight
Yeah there aint no place like home sweet home
Got the moon and the stars and some quarter cigars
Boys it dont get better than that
Got a big pile of wood and it sure feels good
To just kick back and relax
He learnin to treasure the simpler pleasures
It comes real easy for me
As a matter of fact life by the tracks
Its kinda hard to beat
Were gettin out the good stuff tonight
Yeah were windin it up and lettin it go
Just the good stuff tonight
Yeah there aint no place like home sweet home
In the scheme of things you dont wanna save it too long
cause you cant take it with you when youre gone
Were gettin out the good stuff tonight
Yeah were windin it up and lettin it go
Just the good stuff tonight
Yeah there aint no place like home sweet home
Were gettin out the good stuff tonight
Yeah were windin it up and lettin it go
Just the good stuff tonight
Yeah there aint no place like home sweet home