Jim Reeves - Home Lyrics
HOME (Jim Reeves)Written by Roger MillerWell, I've been a traveler most of my lifeNever took a home, never took a wifeRan away young and decided to roamWanna see my mama and my daddy back homeCHORUS:Home, where the river runs coldThe water tastes good, the winters ain't coldHome, where the trees grow tallThe home fires burn, the whippoorwills callI remember stories that my daddy used to tellMy eyes would get big, and his chest would swellI could sit for hours and listen with gleeAs he'd tell of how he lived when he's a boy like meREPEAT CHORUSWell, mama dear, mama do you still love your boyAfter all my roamin' can I still bring you joyMom sent a letter, got it not long agoShe said "come home, I'm missin' you so