"I'm Goin Home"

"I'm Goin Home"
(j.s.connell)

I hear the, train whistle blowing, through an early morning rain...I see the street lights flashing and feel an old familiar pain...I headed outta Reno, I won't be back again, time after time it seems I ain't never gonna win...

And I'm goin' home...I'm goin home...All alone...
Goin Home...I'm Goin Home......Goin Home...

I've criss-crossed this country, and half of Vietnam...Fought in the desert against a man they called SAdaam...I married me a woman and took her back to Alabam...Now she's in Houston with no ring upon her hand...

And I'm goin' home...I'm goin home...All alone...
Goin Home...I'm Goin Home......Goin Home...

Well it's times like this, man it feels I'm cut right to the bone...I'm hangin on to these two wheels...and I'm going Home.....(x2)