Home Cookin' Lyrics - Singles - Eric Burdon & War

You hear that sound 

Thats the sound of little feet 

Running away from home 

Little feet are always running away from home 

To find bigger feet 

And they usually end up getting kicked in the head 

I joined the navy at the age of seventeen 

There were lots of places I had not been 

I had a dream in my head about a little Japanese girl 

And it wasn't till I sailed halfway 'round the world 

You know, you know 

I miss good lookin' women in my home town 

You know I miss warm cookin' mama, that you lay down 

I found myself 

On the 'frisco Bay 

Getting high off the wind 

A different chick every day 

It wasn't till I found 

Myself down Mexico way 

With tears in my eyes 

I was hurt to ? 

You know, Lord I said... 

I miss good lookin' women in my home town 

You know I miss the home cookin' mama, that you lay down 

So here I am 

A million miles away from home 

But I really do believe someday my time will come 

Then I'll return the prodigal son 

Spend the rest of my days loving every single last one 

Yes, I miss good lookin' women in my home town 

Yeah, you know I miss good lookin' women, that you lay down 

You know I miss the good cookin' mama, that you used to lay down 

You know I miss good lookin' women 

Women, women, women, here women there women everywhere 

Old MacDonald had a farm on the farm he had some women here, 

Women there women everywhere 

Now, women, women 

I miss good lookin' women in my hometown 

I miss good lookin' women that I lay down....