Almost heaven, in the wasteland,
bombed out cities, and some classic music
Quests a plenty,
and lots to see,
not too long to wait now,
so-o stand by please
Broken roads,
take me home,
to the place I belong
Back to Fallout,
out from the glow,
take me home,
To the Vault…
All my memories,
slaying raiders,
super mutants,
and old-world dangers
Dark and dusty,
atmosphere just right,
ice-cold Nuka-Cola,
teardrop in my eyes
Broken roads,
take me home,
to the place I belong
Back to Fallout,
out from the glow,
take me home,
To the Vault…
I hear her voice out from the wasteland,
she calls me,
The radio reminds me of my home far away
And wanderin’ down the road I get a feeling that I should have been home
yesterday, yesterday
Broken roads,
take me home,
to the place I belong
Back to Fallout,
out from the glow,
take me home,
To the Vault…
Broken roads,
take me home,
to the place I belong
Back to Fallout,
out from the glow,
take me home,
To the Vault…
Take me home, To the Vault…
Take me home, To the Vault…