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Never thought I'd miss that old shack where I was born
Never I'd miss that little hick town
But then I thought I'd wander quite this far away
Or my dreams would get turned quite this upside

Home and are heavy on my mind tonight
And I'd fly if only I had wings
This big old world can make you miss the life you used to live
Oh, I'd give to just see home and things

Things my mama coolin' off her apple pies and the window sill
And dryin' her washin' on a limb from a tree
Things like my daddy his lunch to work in a paper sack
And tellin' all of his buddies how he is of me

Things like the preacher standin' in the pulpit early on Sunday
Preachin' to the sinners and leadin' everybody in a
Oh, the sun was yellow and the was green
And the folks were warm and friendly

And soul could take
A good breath of God's fresh air

Home and are heavy [unverified]

and things are heavy on my mind tonight