Lyrics Home, Home On The Road - David Frizzell
Home
Home
On
The
Road
My
backyard
is
from
Canada,
to
Mexico
In
my
home
sweet
Home
On
The
Road.
What
a
view
from
my
living
room
sittin'
in
my
easy
chair
A
steering
wheel
that
guides
me,
to
anywhere
Through
my
windshield
I
can
see,
what
life
means
to
me
And
I
thank
the
Man
Upstairs,
just
for
bein'
here.
Home
Home
On
The
Road
My
backyard
is
from
Canada,
to
Mexico
In
my
home
sweet
Home
On
The
Road.
My
bedroom
has
some
curtains,
with
soft
candle
light
When
I
get
tired
I
pull
over,
and
rest
awhile
I
dream
of
my
Georgia
peach,
she'll
soon
be
with
me
In
my
arms
I'll
hold
her
tight,
I
can't
wait
for
that.
Home
Home
On
The
Road
My
backyard
is
from
Canada,
to
Mexico
In
my
home
sweet
Home
On
The
Road.
Long
night
and
long
days,
seem
to
never
end
I
drove
in
every
state,
I've
made
lots
of
friends
I
choose
this
way
of
life
to
live,
and
I'm
livin'
it
up
One
more
town,
one
more
waitress,
and
one
more
cup.
Home
Home
On
The
Road
My
backyard
is
from
Canada,
to
Mexico
In
my
home
sweet
Home
On
The
Road.
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