Daddy worked out in the lumber yard by the road carrying the load the best he We'd see him from the highway when mom would drive us to he looked so small between rows of wood
He'd come home around supper time, the sawdust off his boots take my brother in his arms I was only five old but I remember it so well, I learned what love was there in our single-wide home
It was a single-wide home on a gravel road On the back of my grandaddy's land We had a fifteen playground and it was a paradise to me Lord, i wish i could go home
We got cable back in '85, Fifty chanels the world to me And the cartoons and the evening news me how tio be afraid of guns and 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 died so you might live and you don't have to be afraid" yeah, I found God there in our single home
It was a single-wide and I had a bible in my hand Jesus saved me my sins
As I've gotten older drifted away, Lord I wish I could go home again i wish i go home again
Now that trailer's in the yard.. out by the interstate, where all the strangers come in When died they sold the property tore down the timber.. and started
It was a single-wide home, just off Jackson Back before the developers in It's all covered up now by track houses and
Oh, and Lord I I could go home again I wish I go home again To a home Ohh, oh, oh