Daddy worked out in the yard by the cemetery road carrying the load the he could We'd see him the highway when mom would drive us to town he looked so small between rows of wood
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 love was there in our single-wide home
It was a single-wide on a dead-end gravel road On the back side of my land We had a fifteen playground and it was a paradise to me Lord, i wish i go home again
We got cable back in '85, Fifty were the world to me And the and the evening 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 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 me from my sins
As I've gotten older 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, where all the come in When grandad died they sold the tore down the timber.. and building
It was a single-wide home, just off Jackson Back before the moved in It's all covered up now by houses and rows
Oh, and I wish I could go home again I wish I go home again To a home Ohh, oh, oh