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I have seen all I care to see

Of this world it has no more for me

I need the call for giving peace

That only comes from my family

I wanna go home

I wanna go home

I’m following the lead of the setting sun

And I’m going back where I came from

Like a old, old tree, that no longer grows

As time went by I got hollow

If you don’t know when to stay

If you don’t know when to go

Then you might be building your own gallows

Mama is on the front porch waving for me

My father got his hands fixing something

My brother says that he just got to see my face

It’s why I’m going on home

I’m going home

I’m following the lead of the setting sun

And I’m going back where I came from

And I’m going back where I came from