Goin’ Home

The light is getting dimmer
They say that happens when you go
My chances are slimmer
Than they were a week ago

I'm not sure what to call it
Some people say it's called gone
I don't know how I'll get there
But I know I'm going home

Going home
I'm going home
I don't need no car to drive
I don't need no telephone
Going home
I'm going home
I'm not sure what it looks like
But I know I'm going home

I always figured heaven
Might have a little touch of hell
'Cause this side of the river
Always looks out on farewell

Leaving's never pleasant
Especially when you go alone
Unless you've got a road map
In your soul that leads back home

Going home
I'm going home
I don't need no car to drive
I don't need no telephone
Going home
I'm going home
I'm not sure what it looks like
But I know I'm going home

Going home
I'm going home
I don't need no car to drive
I don't need no telephone
Going home
I'm going home
I'm not sure what it looks like
But I know I'm going home

I'm not sure what it looks like
But I know I'm going home