Daddy worked out in the lumber yard by the cemetery the load the best he could We'd see him the highway when mom would drive us to town he so small between those rows of wood
He'd come home supper time, kick the sawdust off his boots take my baby in his arms I was only five years old but I remember it so well, I learned love was there in our single-wide home
It was a single-wide home on a gravel road On the side of my grandaddy's land We had a fifteen acre playground and it was a to me Lord, i wish i go home again
We got television back in '85, chanels were the world to me And the cartoons and the news taught me how tio be afraid of and drugs and poverty
I cried "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 to be afraid" yeah, I found God there in our single wide
It was a single-wide home and I had a bible in my Jesus saved me my sins
As gotten older I've drifted away, Lord I wish I could go home again i i could go home again
Now that trailer's in the scrap yard.. out by the interstate, all the strangers come in grandad died they sold the property tore the timber.. and started building
It was a home, just off Jackson Trail Back the developers moved in It's all covered up now by houses and rows
Oh, and Lord I wish I go home again I wish I go home again To a home Ohh, oh, oh