I sure do wish I could go back home
Back to the place where I was first born
See all the people that I left back there
They likely won't know me but I don't care
Going home, I'm going home
Going back to all the old places
Try to remember the forgotten faces
Walking the beans in the summertime
Waiting for that warm evening moon to shine
School bus don't creep down through the woods
Some will forget it but I never could
Can't stay away one more day
I really wish I could go back there
Sit on my porch in my easy chair
Close my eyes I ain't going nowhere
I can smell honeysuckle fillin' the air
Going home, I'm going home
I'm going home
I'm going home, I'm going
Back to my home, I'm going home
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