Daddy worked out in the lumber yard by the road carrying the load the he could We'd see him from the highway when mom would drive us to he looked so small between those rows of
He'd come home around supper time, kick the sawdust off his take my baby in his arms I was only five years old but I remember it so well, I learned what was there in our single-wide home
It was a single-wide home on a gravel road On the back side of my land We had a acre playground and it was a paradise to me Lord, i wish i could go again
We got television back in '85, chanels were the world to me And the cartoons and the evening news me how tio be afraid of guns and and poverty
I "mama, oh mama, I don't ever want to leave" and she said "son, one day you'll be on your own, but jesus died so you might live and you don't have to be afraid" yeah, I found God there in our wide home
It was a single-wide home and I had a bible in my Jesus me from my sins
As I've older I've drifted away, Lord I wish I could go home again i wish i could go again
Now trailer's in the scrap yard.. out by the interstate, where all the strangers come in When grandad they sold the property tore down the timber.. and building
It was a single-wide home, just off Trail Back before the developers in It's all covered up now by track houses and
Oh, and Lord I wish I could go home I wish I could go again To a single-wide Ohh, oh, oh