The Old Home
I left my old home in the mountains
And the only friend I ever had
And while I travel this world over
My heart’s been so lonely and sad
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I’m going back to the old home
Back to the place I love so well
Where the sweet waters flow
And thew wild flowers grow
Back to the old home on the hill
I know my dear old mother’s waiting
Waiting alone on the hill
With silver in her hair
And a twinkle in her eye
In the old cabin home on the hill
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I’m going back to the old home…
Years have gone by since I saw her
I’ve traveled many a mile
But tonight there’s a light in the window
And she’s waiting at the door with a smile
Chorus:
I’m going back to the old home…