Goin' Home lyrics
The closer I get to my home Lord the more I wanna be there
There'll be a gatherin' of loved ones and friends Lord you know I wanna be there There'll be a mixture of teardrops and flowers crying and talking for hours Bout how wild that I was and if I'd listened to them I wouldn't be there Well there's old Charlie Toll they threw away the mold when they made him And Jimmy McCline it looks like the wine's finally laid him And Billie McRae that I could any day in a card game And Bessie McNeal but her tears are real I can see pain There's a mixture of teardrops... Lord thanks for ride I got a feeling inside that I know you And if you see your way you're welcome to stay cause I'm gonna need you There's be a mixture of teardrops....
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