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Roger McGuinn - Home lyrics
I've been a traveler most of my life I never took a home I never took a wife
 Ran away young and decided to roam
 But now I'd likea see my mama and my papa back home
 Well a home where the river runs cold the water tastes good the winters ain't cold
 A home where trees grow tall the homefires burn the whippoorwills call
 Well I remember stories that my pappy used to tell
 Yeah my eyes would get big my chest just a swell
 I could sit for hours and listen with gleeRoger McGuinn - Home - http://motolyrics.com/roger-mcguinn/home-lyrics.html
 As he'd tell of how he lived when he's a boy like me
 Well a home where the river runs cold...
 Now mama dear mama do you still love your boy
 After all my roamin' can I still bring you joy
 Mom you sent a letter got it not long ago
 And you said to come home cause you're missin' me so
 Well a home where the river runs cold...









