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Jim Reeves - Country, USA

Home

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Duration: 2:10

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[Verse 1] Well, I've been a traveler most of my life Never took a home, never took a wife Ran away young and decided to roam Wanna see my mama and my daddy back home [Chorus] Home, where the river runs cold The water tastes good, the winters ain't cold Home, where the trees grow tall The home fires burn, the whippoorwills call [Verse 2] I remember stories that my daddy used to tell My eyes would get big, and his chest did really swell I could sit for hours and listen with glee As he'd tell of how he lived when he's a boy like me [Chorus] Home, where the river runs cold The water tastes good, the winters ain't cold Home, where the trees grow tall The home fires burn, the whippoorwills call [Verse 3] Well, mama dear, mama do you still love your boy? After all my roamin' can I still bring you joy? Mom sent a letter, got it not long ago She said "Come home, I'm a-missin' you so" [Chorus] Home, where the river runs cold The water tastes good, the winters ain't cold Home, where the trees grow tall The home fires burn, the whippoorwills call [Outro] Whippoorwills call Whippoorwills call Whippoorwills

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  • Roger Miller