Written & Composed: Charlie Smalls

Music: Charlie Smalls



There's A Feeling Here Inside.

That I Cannot Hide, And I Know I've Tried,

But It's Turning Me Around.

I'm Not Sure That I'm Aware

If I'm Up Or Down, Or Here Or There

I Need Both Feet On The Ground.



Maybe I'm Just Going Crazy,

Letting Myself Get Up-tight;

I'm Acting Just Like A Baby,

But I'm- Gonna Be-I'm Gonna Be Allright!



Soon As I Get Home

Soon As I Get Home

Soon As I Get Home



In A Diff'rent Place, In A Diff'rent Time,

Differ'rent People Around Me-

I Would Like To Know Of That Diff'rent World

And How Diff'rent They Find Me



And Just What's A Wiz, Is It Big?

Will It Scare Me?

If I Ask To Leave, Will The Wiz Even Hear Me?

How Will I Know Then-

If I'll Ever Get Home Again?



Here I Am Alone, Though It Feels The Same,

I Don't Know Where I'm Going;

I'm Here On My Own, And It's Not A Game,

And Now A Strange Wind Is Blowing



I'm So Amazed At The Things That I See Here,

Don't Want To Be Afraid,

I Just Don't Wanna Be Here;

In My Mind This Is Clear,

What Am I Doing Here?

I Wish I Was Home.