Homebody Blues
Don’t want no pallet on your floor
Don’t want no road that’s bound for nowhere
I want my feet on solid ground
I got no need to be running around
Don’t have big dreams that will never be
Don’t need some fool to try and convince me
What I can plainly see
All I want is simplicity
Won’t spend a dime on the lottery
No mountain of money is gonna keep me happy
The endless pursuit of shiny things
Is like chasing your tail to misery
It’s the sweet little things that make me smile
The back road home for the extra mile
The click of claws on the kitchen tile
My bare feet on my Momma’s soil
Amy Lashley 