Halfway Home Café
I was pouring coffee for table number one
I couldn’t help but hearin’, what was going on
It got my attention, when I heard a young man’s voice
Saying sheriff I’ll be going now, if it’s all right with you boys
Those years I spent in prison, stole too much time from me
I won’t waste another minute if I’m really free
Chorus:
I’m going home
My family’s waiting for me I’m going home
I’m amazed that they still love me
They forgive me for the bitter seeds I’ve sown
Heaven knows I’ve been away too long
And now I’m going home
A burger and a special, for table number eight
I was bussing number seven, when I heard her young heart break
He told her it was over, they could never meet again
Then he found a taste of courage, twisting on his wedding band
Her tears began to fall, but they could not touch his heart
I heard him say I’m sorry, but it was all wrong from the start
Chorus:
I’m going home…
There’s a million other stories, from the Halfway Home Café
It’s a never-ending saga, and they’re played out every day
And this one’s finally over, the foods all put away
And the coffeepot stands empty, at the Halfway Home Café
But over in the corner, at table number three
Sits a father and a run away, well it looks that way to me
I said I hate to interrupt you, but it’s really getting late
The young girl looked up smiling, she said mister that’s OK
Chorus:
I’m going home…