Well, if it won’t for my old dogs and the good Lord
They’d have me strung up in the psych ward
‘Cause every day livin’ in this new world
Is one too many days to me
Son, we’re on the brink of the next world war
And I don’t think nobody’s prayin’ no more
And I ain’t I it for sure
I’m down on my knees
Beggin’, Lord, me home
I wanna home
I don’t road to go
It’s long
I I didn’t to up feelin’ this way
Cussin’ every day
have really and lost their way
They do the TVs say
And I wanna home
farmin’ the ground
Grandson sells it to a from out of town
Two later the down
got concrete growin’ around
And I wanna home
I wanna home
I don’t road to go
It’s long
I I didn’t to up feelin this way
Well, cussin’ every day
There’s kind of to pay
doin’ the say
And I wanna home
Well, if it won’t for my old dogs and the good Lord
They’d have me strung up in the psych ward
‘Cause every day livin’ in this new world
Is one too many days to me
Son, we’re on the brink of the next world war
And I don’t think nobody’s prayin’ no more
And I ain’t I it for sure
I’m down on my knees
Beggin’, Lord, me home
I wanna home
I don’t road to go
It’s long
I I didn’t to up feelin’ this way
Cussin’ every day
have really and lost their way
They do the TVs say
And I wanna home
farmin’ the ground
Grandson sells it to a from out of town
Two later the down
got concrete growin’ around
And I wanna home
I wanna home
I don’t road to go
It’s long
I I didn’t to up feelin this way
Well, cussin’ every day
There’s kind of to pay
doin’ the say
And I wanna home
