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Song title: Roger Miller - Home

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Ive been a traveler the most of my life
I never took a home, I never took a wife
Ran away young and decided to roam
But now Id like to see my mama and my papa back home

Home, where the rivers run cold (gold)
The water tastes good, the winters aint cold
Home, where the trees grow tall
The home fires burn, the whippoorwills call

Well I remember stories that my daddy used to tell
Yeah my eyesd get big, his justd swell
I could sit for hours and listen with glee
As hed tell of how he lived when hes a boy like me

Home, where the river runs cold (gold)
The water tastes good, the winters aint cold
Home, where the trees grow tall
The home fires burn, and the whippoorwills call

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 (momma sent a letter..)
And you said to come home, cause you were missin me so(..it said ..cause shes..)

Home, where the rivers run cold (gold)
The water tastes good, the winters aint cold
Home, where the trees grow tall
The home fires burn, and the whipperwills call

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