I'm Going Home (and I'm taking my heart with me)

You see, I thought things were going well I don't mean to dwell On the bad stuff But things have gotten a little too rough For me, I've had enough

I'm going home And I'm taking my heart with me

Don't say that I'm not a chicken really It's just, I thought we were Agreed That you would play fair But then you go and do that thing with your hair And O, don't tell, but I'm scared

OK, OK, I'll play, if you promise not to... No no no no no, you're doing it again I'm going home And I'm taking my heart with me And I'm telling