Detroit City Tom Jones Last night I went to sleep in Detroit City, and I dreamed about those cotton fields at home[A]. I dreamed about my mother, dear old Pa[E]pa, Sister and brother, I dreamed[F#] about that girl who's been wait[B7]ing for so long. I wanna go home[E], I wanna go home,[A] [B7] oh, how I wanna go home![E] H[E]ome, folks think I'm big in Detroit City. From the letters that I write, they think I'm f[A]ine. But by day, I make the cars, and by [E]night I make the bars, If o[F#]n (guitaretab.com)