Looking out at my window pane
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Tears lingering with the rain
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I'm so lonesome, I could cry
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Just like old Hank
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Staring down on the city street
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Feeling empty and incomplete
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There's a place I need to be
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To feel my day
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(Bridge)
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A place I can go
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Where I can be free
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Where I can be happy and
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Just be me
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(Chorus)
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Home, where the long wind's blowin'
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And the river's is flowing
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Run along, like a lazy bum in
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The midnight summer night
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Run along, fishing with a friend
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And a fishing hope
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Rocking, lay down my heavy load
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Know that I am always welcomed home
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I left home, I was 17
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I had a lot of ambitious dreams
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Seen a lot of those dreams come true
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I had good luck
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I ain't complaining, that's for sure
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I got a lot to be thankful of
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One of those things is a magic door
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That opens up
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(Bridge)
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Back to the time when I was a kid
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With the sounds of a cricket and (???)
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(Chorus)
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Home
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| Dolly Parton |
