Going Home (feat. Malin Pettersen)

I can't wait to move from the city

And go back home

Them city folks are too damn pretty

I'm alone wherever I go

Tonight the thunder is a little scary

It's coming real close

And I think of mountains gathered round me

In some fine valley that I know

I'll wave to dad and my brother

When I come driving up the road

I'll kiss the grass and I'll kiss my mother

I don't want to be alone

I found it written in my diary

To call you on the phone

When I get home I'll read your favorite poetry

And lay flowers on your stone

I'll wave to dad and my brother

When I come driving up the road

I'll kiss the grass and I'll kiss my mother

I don't want to be alone

I'll wave to dad and my sister

When I come driving up the road

I'll kiss the cat and I'll kiss my mother

I don't want to be alone

No, I don't want to be alone

I'm going home

I'm going home

I'm going home

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