I'll ride the train out of here tomorrow and these years I've paid for what I've done
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I'll say goodbye to these old walls around me
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I'm goin' home tomorrow goin' home to see my son
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Every day I prayed for my forgiveness and I can tell my soul's been won
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Now I can hardly wait for the sunrise
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Cause tomorrow I'm goin' home and see my son
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Now he was just a little boy when they took me away
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And with his mother gone I left him for my mama to raise
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Now he knows that I love him and I tell anyone
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I'm goin' home tomorrow and see my son
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The train is pullin' in now and there stands dear gray haired mom
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But there must be somethin' wrong cause I don't see my son
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Mama said son I should have written but I knew you will comin' home
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I tried to raise him right but the boy just turned wrong
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Now I can still see the flowers down by that old oak tree
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And it looks like there's room beside him just enough room for me
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Goin' Home
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| Hank Williams, Jr. |
