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..... (Burdon/WAR).