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

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

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

Things like the preacher standin' in the pulpit on Sunday morning
Preachin' to the and leadin' everybody in a prayer
Oh, the sun was yellow and the grass was
And the they were warm and friendly

And your soul could
A good deep breath of fresh air

Home and are heavy [unverified]

Home and things are heavy on my mind