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[male

vocals] (

Talking

drum

rhythm

fades

in)

Omo,

you

hear

that

sound?

It’

s

the

rhythm

of

the

village

calling

you

back

home

Yeah,

we

miss

you,

son

Listen

now

Lagos

life

is

shining

bright,

I

know

you

feeling

grand

With

your

sharp

clothes

and

big

dreams

inside

this

busy

land

But

son,

the

compound

quiet,

the

house

is

feeling

vast

Your

mother

cooking

jollof

but

the

joy

inside

won't

last

We

see

your

status

updates,

cruising

in

the

city

lights

But

does

the

concrete

jungle

ever

warm

your

cold

nights?

Where

you

dey?

My

son,

please

come

back

home

We

missing

your

laughter,

you

shouldn't

be

alone

Dad

and

Mum

are

waiting,

the

table

is

set

for

two

Lagos

no

be

your

father

house,

we

really

miss

you

Come

back

home,

ah-ah,

come

back

home

Your

sister

asking

'bout

you,

she

check

the

gate

all

day

Every

time

the

okada

pass,

she

hope

you

come

our

way

I

know

the

hustle

heavy,

and

the

traffic

stress

is

real

But

wealth

without

your

people,

tell

me

how

does

that

feel?

No

be

say

we

want

to

stop

you

from

shining

like

a

star

But

home

is

where

the

heart

is,

no

matter

where

you

are

Where

you

dey?

My

son,

please

come

back

home

We

missing

your

laughter,

you

shouldn't

be

alone

Dad

and

Mum

are

waiting,

the

table

is

set

for

two

Lagos

no

be

your

father

house,

we

really

miss

you

Come

back

home,

ah-ah,

come

back

home

Life

in

the

city,

e

dey

give

you

ginger,

I

know

But

roots

don't

grow

on

pavement,

they

need

the

soil

to

grow

Don't

let

the

distance

widen,

don't

let

the

years

just

fly

We

keep

a

light

on

for

you,

beneath

this

open

sky

Where

you

dey?

My

son,

please

come

back

home

We

missing

your

laughter,

you

shouldn't

be

alone

Dad

and

Mum

are

waiting,

the

table

is

set

for

two

Lagos

no

be

your

father

house,

we

really

miss

you

Come

back

home,

ah-ah,

come

back

home

Just

send

a

sign,

tell

us

you

coming

soon

We

looking

at

the

stars,

underneath

the

same

moon

We

miss

you,

son

No

dulling,

make

you

come

back

home (

Talking

drum

solo

fading

out)

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