"Going Home" has some good stuff going on in the instrumental vamp, but is completely lacking in any vocal or lyrical interest. Typically, when you write an 11 minute song that is one guy soloing/improv over instrumentals, the soloist is, you know, enjoyable to listen to. Or they at least show off some kind of technical prowess in their performance. This is not the case here. Instead I just get to hear Mick Jagger moan and mumble about making sweet love to some poor girl.