Take Me Home
Bill Anderson Lyrics


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Take me home I don't want to roam no more
Well I've been from Boston to LA seen Boulder Dam and Frisco Bay
I been to New York City and Washington
Montreal and Saskatchewan (and Rhode Island)
And I've worked in three all night service stations and drove a truck
Take me home my heart is heavy and my feet are sore
Take me home I don't want to roam no more
Well I've slept all night in a water trough
Had the flu and the croup and the whoopin' cough
I had the mumps and the measles and the seven years itch
And I can't count the times that I've had a cold (and a sore throat)
Not to mention all the times that I've cut my fingers on a sardine can
Take me home...

Well I can just see 'em all gatherin' round
Mama's supper table as the sun goes down
And my dear old daddy when the blessing is said
Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas (and side meat)
And a great big hunk of my dear sweet mama's hot buttered cornbread




Take me home...
Take me home...

Overall Meaning

In Bill Anderson's song "Take Me Home", the singer is tired and weary of his wandering life. He has traveled across the country, from Boston to LA, and visited famous landmarks such as Boulder Dam and Frisco Bay. He has also been to big cities like New York City and Washington, as well as smaller places like Montreal and Saskatchewan. Along the way, he has worked hard, including at three all-night service stations and as a truck driver. But now, he just wants to go home where his heart is heavy and his feet are sore.


The second verse of the song highlights some of the physical difficulties that the singer has endured on his travels. He has slept in a trough for water, suffered from the flu, the croup, and the whooping cough, and even had the seven-year itch. He has also had numerous colds and sore throats and has cut his fingers on a sardine can more times than he can count. Despite all of this, he still wants to go home.


The final verse of the song is a nostalgic image of the singer's family gathered around the dinner table at sunset. He longs for his mother's cooking, including hot buttered cornbread and his father's plate full of black-eyed peas and side meat. This sense of longing for home and family is a common theme in many country songs.


Line by Line Meaning

Take me home
Please help me return to my place of origin


I don't want to roam no more
I am tired of traveling


Well I've been from Boston to LA seen Boulder Dam and Frisco Bay
I have traveled across the United States and have seen many famous landmarks


I been to New York City and Washington
I have also visited two important cities on the east coast


Montreal and Saskatchewan (and Rhode Island)
In addition, I have been to Canada and a small state in the US


And I've worked in three all night service stations and drove a truck
I have worked as a service station attendant and as a truck driver


Take me home my heart is heavy and my feet are sore
I am emotionally and physically exhausted; I need to return home


Well I've slept all night in a water trough
I have slept in uncomfortable and strange places


Had the flu and the croup and the whoopin' cough
I have been sick with various illnesses


I had the mumps and the measles and the seven years itch
I have suffered from several diseases


And I can't count the times that I've had a cold (and a sore throat)
I have had many instances of a common cold and sore throat


Not to mention all the times that I've cut my fingers on a sardine can
I have also experienced minor injuries like cutting my fingers


Take me home...
I repeat my request to go back home


Well I can just see 'em all gatherin' round
I can imagine my family all together


Mama's supper table as the sun goes down
I visualize having dinner with my family at sunset


And my dear old daddy when the blessing is said
I can see my dad praying and giving thanks before dinner


Fillin' up his plate with black eyed peas (and side meat)
My dad is dishing up his favorite foods


And a great big hunk of my dear sweet mama's hot buttered cornbread
My mom has made one of my favorite foods for dinner




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Written by: Phil Collins

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