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The only the thing I see ahead, is just the heat a rising off the
The rainbows I've been chasing keep on fading before I my pot of gold
And and more I'm thinking, that the only treasures that I'll ever know
Are long ago and far behind, wrapped up in my of home

Home was a hole and a fishing pole
And the feel of a muddy row my toes
Home was a porch swing where I would sit
And mom would sing amazing grace, she hung out the clothes

Home was an easy chair with my there
And the smell of Sunday supper on the
My footsteps me away
But in my mind I'm always going

Now the miles I put behind me as hard as the miles that lay ahead
And it's way too to listen to the words of wisdom that my daddy said
But the straight and path he showed me
Turned a thousand winding roads

My footsteps carry me
But in my mind I'm going home

Home was a hole and a fishing pole
And the feel of a row between my toes
was a back porch swing where I would sit
And mom would sing amazing grace, while she hung out the

Home was an easy chair with my there
And the of Sunday supper on the stove
My footsteps carry me
But in my mind I'm always going

The straight and narrow path he me
Turned into a thousand roads
My carry me away
But in my mind I'm going home