In a tiny nutty shell

GOING HOME

1. Going home. Going home. I’m a-going home.
Quiet-like some still day, I’m just going home. It’s not far, just close by, through an open door.
Work all done, cares laid by, Going to fear no more; Mother’s there expecting me, Father’s waiting, too.
Lot’s of folks gathered there. All the friends I knew.

2. Morning star lights the way, restless dream all done.
Shadows gone, break of day, real life just begun. There’s no break, there’s no end, just a-living on;
Wide awake, with a smile, going on and on. Going home. Going home, I’m just going home.
It’s not far, just close by, through an open door.

lyrics by Chris Daughtry