Willie Nelson
Goin' Home

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....


Mirror lyrics:

There's be a mixture of teardrops....
And if you see your way you're welcome to stay cause I'm gonna need you
Lord thanks for ride I got a feeling inside that I know you

There's a mixture of teardrops...
And Bessie McNeal but her tears are real I can see pain
And Billie McRae that I could any day in a card game
And Jimmy McCline it looks like the wine's finally laid him
Well there's old Charlie Toll they threw away the mold when they made him

Bout how wild that I was and if I'd listened to them I wouldn't be there
There'll be a mixture of teardrops and flowers crying and talking for hours
There'll be a gatherin' of loved ones and friends Lord you know I wanna be there
The closer I get to my home Lord the more I wanna be there


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