Goin' Home
Album: Little Johnny Trailer Trash
By: Little Johnny Trailer Trash
By: Little Johnny Trailer Trash
Duration
3:52
Genres
Description
Swampy slide guitar melting with traditional mandolin and heart-felt lyrics that tell of war, despair and lost love.
Lyrics
Goin' Home I hear the train whistle blowin, through an early morning rain... I see the street lights flashin, and feel an old familiar pain... I'm headed outta Reno, I won't be back again...Time after time it seems I ain't ever gonna win... And I'm Goin' Home...Goin' Home...All alone...I'm Goin' Home... Goin' Home... I've criss-crossed the country, and half of Vietnam, I've 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...Goin' Home...All alone...Goin' Home...I'm Goin' Home....Goin' Home... Well its times like this, man it seems I'm cut right to the bone...I'm hangin onto these two wheels...And I'm Goin' Home.... copywrite j.s.connell/BMI All Rights Reserved
