Can't Go Home

Cleaning out the old homestead

Nana can't afford the mortgage

Alone

You can't go home

She might bust she might cry

But when you see the gold dust fly

You know

You can't go home

And I got a call from Portland

And it made me think of you

Yeah, I got a call from Portland

And it made me think of you

It's been so long since you moved away

Sometimes I still think I see your face

You know

But you can't go home

Do the dishes and take out the trash

Oh but when I miss you it comes on fast

You can't go home

And I got a call from Portland

And it made me think of you

Yeah, I got a call from Portland

And it made me think of you

And someday when I'm old and gray

Your face it might fade away

You only live inside my memory

I'll be good I won't cuss

I'm still mad at you for leaving us

You know

But you can't go home

No you can't go home

No you can't go home