I've been known to be a rolling stone for many years
Now alone, I sit around and moan when night appears
Thoughts of my home fill me with regrettable tears

Ev'ry year, oh! How I long to hear a bit of news
Friends appear to offer words of cheer, but I refuse
Pack up my trunk
'Cause I've got those home again blues

I'm going home
Knock at the door
Home, just like before
Roam, never no more
No place like home
Oh! What a song
Home, where I belong
Oh! I've got those home again blues