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Home
(Roger Miller)
Home where the river runs cold
The water tastes good the winters ain't cold
Home where trees grow tall
The homefires burn and the whippoorwills call.
Well I've been a traveler most of my life
I never took a home I never took a wife
I ran away young and decided to roam
But now I wanna see my mama and my daddy back home.
Home where the river runs cold
The water tastes good the winters ain't cold
Home where trees grow tall
The homefires burn and the whippoorwills call.
Well, I remember stories that my pappa used to tell
My eyes get big and my chest begin to swell
I could sit for hours and listen with glee
As he'd tell of how he lived when he's a boy like me.
Home where the river runs cold
The water tastes good the winters ain't cold
Home where trees grow tall
The homefires burn and the whippoorwills call.
Mama dear mama do you still love your boy
After all my roamin' can I still bring you joy
Mama sent a letter got it not long ago
And it said come home I'm a missing you so.
Home where the river runs cold
The water tastes good the winters ain't cold
Home where trees grow tall
The homefires burn and the whippoorwills call.
Home where the river runs cold
The water tastes good the winters ain't cold
Home where trees grow tall
The homefires burn and the whippoorwills call...
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The homefires burn and the whippoorwills call...
Home where trees grow tall
The water tastes good the winters ain't cold
Home where the river runs cold
The homefires burn and the whippoorwills call.
Home where trees grow tall
The water tastes good the winters ain't cold
Home where the river runs cold
And it said come home I'm a missing you so.
Mama sent a letter got it not long ago
After all my roamin' can I still bring you joy
Mama dear mama do you still love your boy
The homefires burn and the whippoorwills call.
Home where trees grow tall
The water tastes good the winters ain't cold
Home where the river runs cold
As he'd tell of how he lived when he's a boy like me.
I could sit for hours and listen with glee
My eyes get big and my chest begin to swell
Well, I remember stories that my pappa used to tell
The homefires burn and the whippoorwills call.
Home where trees grow tall
The water tastes good the winters ain't cold
Home where the river runs cold
But now I wanna see my mama and my daddy back home.
I ran away young and decided to roam
I never took a home I never took a wife
Well I've been a traveler most of my life
The homefires burn and the whippoorwills call.
Home where trees grow tall
The water tastes good the winters ain't cold
Home where the river runs cold
(Roger Miller)
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