Home

Looking out of my window pane

Tears mingling with the rain

I'm so lonesome I could cry just like old hank

Staring down on the city street

Feeling empty and incomplete

There's a place I need to be to fill my tank

A place I can go where I can be free

Where I can be happy and just be me

Home where the warm winds blowing

And the rivers flowing along

Home

Like a lazy bum in the mid day sun and I'm

Gone fishing with my pole at the fishing hole

And I can lay down my heavy load

And know that I'm always welcome home

I left home I was seventeen

I had a lot of ambitious dreams

Seen a lot of those dreams come true I had good luck

I aint' complaining that's for sure

I got a lot to be thankful for

One of those things is a magic door that opens up

Back to the time when I was a kid

Too the sounds of the crickets and it's called

Home on the front porch swinging and furn pots hanging

Home

Where the church bells ringing and the voices singing

Old songs that's in my mind like a stitch in time

Where the tea is sweet and the loves complete

Oh me I wanna go home

I often think about where I have been

Where I am going and that's about

When I think about

Home where the soul finds comfort

And the heart finds pleasure

Home where the depths of love is hard to measure

It's home I hear you callin'

I hear you callin'

I'll never be lost as long as I know

There's a place like that where I can go

Where I can restore my weary soul

On the mountain slopes on the soft blue smoke

Of home

Home sweet home

Home back to the hills of the whipper wills

Home with the fire flies blinking

And the night stars twinkling

Home honey suckle vine and muskey dine wine at home

Where the jesus goes and shadow comes up

Home

With family and friends and joy that never ends

Home there's no place like it

No place like it home