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Lookin' 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

Like a lazy bum in the mid-day sun

And I've gone fishin' with my pole at the fishin' hole

Where I can lay down my heavy load

And know that I am always welcome

Home


I left home, I was 17

I had a lot of ambitious dreams

Seen a lot of those dreams come true

I've had good luck

I'm not complaining that's for sure

I got a lot to be thankful for

One of those things is the magic door that opens up

Back to the time when I was a kid

To the sound of the crickets and the Carry Dees

It's called


Home

On the front porch swinging and fern pots hanging

Home

With the church bells ringing and voices singing

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

Where the tea is sweet and the love's complete

For me, I wanna go

Home


I often think about where I have been

Where I am going and lots about when I think about

Home


Where the soul find comfort

And the heart find 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 of the south "Blue Smoke"

Of home home sweet home


Home back to the hills of the Whip-poor-wills

Home with the fireflies blinking

And the night stars twinklin'

Home

Honeysuckle vine and musky fine wine at

Home

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Home

With family and friends and joy that never end

Home

There's no place like it

No place like it

Home