Iris DeMent - I Don't Want To Get Adjusted To This World Lyrics
In this world we have our trialsSometimes lonesome, sometimes blueBut the hope of life eternalMakes all old hopes brand newAnd I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this worldI've got a home so much betterAnd I'm gonna go there sooner or laterAnd I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this worldLord, I'm growing old and wearyAnd there's no place that feels like homeSaviour come, (?)To where I (?)And I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this worldI've got a home so much betterAnd I'm gonna go there sooner or laterAnd I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this worldAnd I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this world