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the summer she was moaning 'Old lover please come home'
[Chorus:]
Now she stands out in the midnight in the moonlight all aglow
She prays to Carter Stanley
coming back to see them in another month's ti-i-ime
So now I'm waiting yes I'm waiting so patiently
To have my sweet sweet Peter read my meter for me
hills

I'm on my way back to the old home
The road winds on up the hill
But there's no light in the window
That shined long ago where I live

Soon my
I'm going out in the world to save our planet
And I ain't comin back until she's saved
I'll walk my way to see the King and parliament
If they don't
can't go on
Forbidden signs increase
I'm sitting still at home
And watching

Born in a mourning hall
Pale clouds feared the unborn child
Then it
way back home

Summertime is past and and gone
And I'm on my way back home
To see the only one I ever loved

* Now the moon is shining bright
It lights
the mud(2)

Now I must make my best of the only way home
Molly deals only in stone
I'm lost on the midway, I'm reckless in your eyes
Just give me a couple
hills

I'm on my way back to the old home
That road winds on up the hill
But there's no light in the window
That shined long ago where I lived

Soon my
the line, going down the line,
Beat it on down the line.

Yes Ill be waiting at the station lord, when that train pulls on by,
I'm going back where I
little worlds are made of, lady
I'm paid up in home in my new Friday's house
There's no H on my faucet, there's no bed for my mouse
My punch and grow mind
a turn for the worse again

Left was home
Right was wrong
And you can bet by now she knows which road I'm on
It's a road I know like the back of my
Oh I am feeling my way through the dark 
The thrill is gone and I'm right back home again 

So much trouble now there's trouble no more 
You
coming back to see them in another month's ti-i-ime
So now I'm waiting yes I'm waiting so patiently
To have my sweet sweet Peter read my meter for me
When I was a little bitty baby
My Momma done rocked me in the cradle
In them old cottonfields back home

It was back in Louisiana
Just about a mile
from Soundview projects where all my niggas from 

And uptown just respect to call another nigga dumb 



Peter Gunz: 

Some say I'm sain, some
Kentucky hills

I'm on my way back to the old home
The road winds on up the hill
But there's no light in the window
That shined long ago where I live
one know I'm sittin' there alone

[Chorus]
I'm a boy in a bubble, Peter Pan
I'm a Jack that's wild, I'm Teflon man
I work all day, come home
worlds are made of lady
I'm paid up in home in m' new Friday's house
There's no H on my faucet there's no bed for m' mouse
My punch 'n grow mind in
the line, goin' down the line.
Beat it on down the line.

Yes and I'll be waiting at the station, Lord, when that train
Pulls on by,
I'm a'goin' back
home sound
When you're around
I'm glad to see your face' again
My old friends my old friends
So let me shake your hands
Now I'm back again 
So what
goin down the line,
Beat it on down the line.

Yes I'll be waiting at the station Lord, when that train pulls on by,
I'm going back where I belong.
the ridge
See the water flowing
Way beneath the bridge
And my woman's waiting
By the kitchen door
I'm driving along
In my old beat up car

Going down to old
wrote a letter to my home.

It was just the other day
I was drinkin' on my pay
When I met an old friend I used to know.
He said your mother's dead
Tooth Fairy, just a toothache
It is a heaven though and it got a big gate
Saint Peter, meet my friend Ben Frank...

[Dan Rockett]
When I'm bangin
to Georgia, boys
Won't you give me a ride

I'm a long time gone
On my way back home, Lord
Long time gone, gone

I'm a long time gone
On my way back