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Take You Home - Don Johnson Big Band

Seems like times just get harder (everyday)

And my bruised up mind won't get smarter (just stays the same)

Yet I can't help but smile

At the thought of five corners

As long as I'm taking you home (just taking you home)

These rough times just get harder (everyday)

But my bruised up mind won't get smarter (just stays the same)

Yet I can't help but smile

At the thought of five corners

As long as I'm taking you home (I'm taking you home)

I guess it's been a rough few hours

My jaw's taken nothing but blows

The coffee ran out, I had to grab a cool shower

And my car got stuck in the snow

Someone suffered a stroke on my subway train

And I swore I'd never have a smoke again

And if it's all the same

I'd rather not be taking any calls today

Some fella on the corner goes: "The end is here!"

And there's a fair amount trouble in the atmosphere

Don't you forget about it, brother

Be prepared if you discover

That it's better not to bother with pretenders' cheers

And oh oh oh it will be a tremendous year

Seems like times just get harder (everyday)

And my bruised up mind won't get smarter (just stays the same)

Yet I can't help but smile

At the thought of five corners

As long as I'm taking you home (just taking you home)

I guess it's been a rough few days now

Got me feeling 'bout a hundred years old

My stomach's in a knot, I keep hearing a strange sound

Trying to keep it all under control

But how's a man supposed to concentrate

When every time he's close to something great

There has to be some twist and turn, clench your fist and learn

That disappointment is a constant plague

Now there's monster rain on the weather forecast

I think I've lost my way, I'm getting cynical fast

All the worries in the world and a killer aching tooth

That girl is looking at me like "When will he make a move"

It's a positive dilemma, really nothing to lose

For a man of words reduced to sharing at his shoes

If you need a sucka to call, call on me

Seems like times just get harder (everyday)

And my bruised up mind won't get smarter (just stays the same)

Yet I can't help but smile

At the thought of five corners

As long as I'm taking you home (just taking you home)

I guess it's been a rough few years, huh?

All that hasn't gone wrong yet will

But I can smile at the taste of a teardrop

And shake it all off, keep pushing uphill

'Cause life is an emotional film

A choice between a bucket or an ocean to fill

This low blow tragedy is all I can imagine even when

It's greeting me with an evil grin

And everyone's a burn until they learn it's a mistake

To keep asking for sh*t you can simply go take

And if mine was a biblical fate, it would be job's

Except for the fact I never dressed up in robes

I could be bankrupt and broke, could be homeless and sick

Banged up and hopelessly old and unfit

But none of it could hurt me

As long as I deserve being yours

When the curtain falls

Seems like times just get harder (everyday)

And my bruised up mind won't get smarter (just stays the same)

Yet I can't help but smile

At the thought of five corners

As long as I'm taking you home (just taking you home)

These rough times just get harder (everyday)

But my bruised up mind won't get smarter (just stays the same)

Yet I can't help but smile

At the thought of five corners

As long as I'm taking you home (I'm taking you home)