(Stewart Harris/Jim McBride)

Full Moon Risin' Over Atlanta
And I'm Fourteen Stories High
Lookin' Down On A Street Full Of People
Just Like Bees In A Hive

Lord Sometimes I Feel Like A Number
Like Somebody Lost My Name
I Just Couldn't Wait To Get Here To The City
Now I Can't Remember Why I Came

And The Road Home Keeps On Gettin' Longer
Old Friends And Yesterdays Are Further Away
And That Old Home Grown Feelin's Gettin' Stronger
Sayin' I'm Gonna Be A Goner If I Don't Go Back Someday.

Cattails Growin' Down By The River
So Crystal Clear In My Mind
And There's A Song That I Still Remember
Sung By The Wind In The Pines

Lord The People Ain't Never In A Hurry
Ain't Never Bothered By Time
They Just Take Their Troubles And All Of Their Worries
And Hang 'em On The End Of A Fishin' Line

And The Road Home Keeps On Gettin' Longer
Old Friends And Yesterdays Are Further Away
And That Old Home Grown Feelin's Gettin' Stronger
Sayin' I'm Gonna Be A Goner If I Don't Go Back Someday.

And The Road Home Keeps On Gettin' Longer
Old Friends And Yesterdays Are Further Away
And That Old Home Grown Feelin's Gettin' Stronger
Sayin' I'm Gonna Be A Goner If I Don't Go Back Someday.

And The Road Home Keeps On Gettin' Longer
Old Friends And Yesterdays Are Further Away
And That Old Home Grown Feelin's Gettin' Stronger
Sayin' I'm Gonna Be A Goner If I Don't Go Back Someday.

Sayin' I'm Gonna Be A Goner If I Don't Go Back Someday