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a smilin' angel
Yes Lord to lead me home
And when he takes me by the hand
I know the Lord will understand
I'm gonna get me a smilin' angel to lead me home
out
No-one can find us now
Living with our heads underground

Into the night we shine
Lighting the way we glide by
Catch me if I get too high
When I
when supper time is through
What I'm really tryin' to say is I can't get enough of you


Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy Cindy
Come on home
Sometimes when I am lonely I get to thinking bout the places that I've been
I turn around in the same old direction once again I'm going home
I get too high
When I come down
I'll be coming home next year

I'm in the sky tonight
There I can keep by your side
Watching the whole world
plum 
Throw her arms around me 
Till I thought my time had come 

You better get on home (You better get on home) 
You better get on home (You better get
of our own
When I get home
Umm when I get home (baby)

Yeah, 5,000 miles from you, baby
Is far I know
But just remember this, baby
Wherever you go
barely get by

I walked home from work and it rained all the way
My wife left and didn't say why
She laid all our bills on the desk in the hall
Oh,
When my baby comes home

I'll never have to worry
About sitting by the phone
When she gets here
I'll never be alone

She said she'd get here
By the time I was home
I was feeling bad
Never the less I go mine
Straight out of bed
I was feeling my head

But I'm so tired, I just got
home

We go along harmonizing a song
Or I'm reciting a poem
The hours go by and they gave me the eye
Walking my baby back home

And we stop for
when my baby comes home

I'll never have to worry
about sitting by the phone
when she gets here
I'll never be alone

She said she'd get here
get by

I walked home from work and it rained all the way
My wife left and didn't say why
She laid all her bills on the desk in the hall
Oh these
get by

I walked home from work and it rained all the way
My wife left and didn't say why
She laid all our bills on the desk in the hall
Oh these days I
tryin' to say is I can't get enough of you

Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home Cindy Cindy
Come on home Cindy Cindy, Come on home to me

If I were
summer (back home)
Back home (back home)

I'll eat everything that Ma puts on the table
When I get back you won't believe how I've grown
I'll hit the sack
summer (back home)
Back home (back home)

I'll eat everything that ma puts on the table
When I get back you won't believe how I've grown
I'll hit the sack
Standin' in the trees, I get
Lifted by the leaves
And carried away by the wind
Turning around I touch
Down on the ground
And then I'm drifted away
By the time I was home 
I was feeling bad 
Never the less I go mine 
Straight out of bed 
I was feeling my head 
But I'm 
So, tired I just got
I was standing by my window
On a cold and cloudy day
When I saw the hearse come rollin'
For to take my mother away

I told the undertaker
barely get by

I walked home from work and it rained all the way
My wife left and didn't say why
She laid all her bills on the desk in the hall
Oh,
inside my head goes on and on (Lubie come back home),
Said Lubie Lubie you better go back home.

I said I, I thought I'd make it by myself (Lubie come
Homely home sweet home

Half have a mind to get my situation
Wholly owned and only consolation
Back to bed to habitate when
I get back home

My mind
When I get home
I'm gonna clean up my house
When I get home
I'm gonna kick out that mouse
When I get home
I'm gonna put things in order...
But
pretty tonight
Hold on now let's go till morning

Get up on love and stand by me
Stand by love, stand by me

I'm a shell shocked lover, under cover