Daddy worked out in the yard by the cemetery road carrying the load the best he We'd see him the highway when mom would drive us to town he looked so small between those rows of
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 it so well, I learned what love was there in our single-wide home
It was a single-wide home on a dead-end gravel 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 taught me how tio be 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 have to be afraid" yeah, I found God there in our single home
It was a single-wide home and I had a bible in my Jesus saved me from my
As I've gotten older I've drifted away, I wish I could go home again i wish i could go again
Now that trailer's in the scrap yard.. out by the interstate, where all the strangers in When grandad they sold the property down the timber.. and started building
It was a single-wide home, just off Jackson before the developers moved in It's all covered up now by track and rows
Oh, and I wish I could go home again I wish I could go home To a home Ohh, oh, oh