As My Mind Wanders Back To The Quaint Little Shack
Where In Childhood I Used To Play;
There With Mother And Dad, We Were Happy And Glad
As We Whiled The Sweet Moments Away;
We Would All Kneel In Prayer And In Reverence There
We Would Praise The Redeemer On High.
Now In Sadness I Pine For That Old Home Of Mine
And I Long For That Mother's Love.

(Chorus)

I'd Like To Go Back To That Quaint Little Tumble-down Shack.
I'd Like To Spend A Day Where In Heaven Forever I'll Stay,
But Time Won't Turn Back; We Must Travel Til Jesus Shall Call.
Then We'll Be Happy In That Land Where No Cabins Fall.

Though I Drifted Away From Childhood's Sweet Play
I Can Still Hear Those Voices Sweet.
They Are Calling Me Back To That Quaint Little Shack
Where The Circle Will Never More Meet;
But Til That Happy Day, Up In Heaven They Say,
We Will Praise The Redeemer On High.
Now In Sadness I Pine For That Old Home Of Mine
And I Long For That Mother's Love.

(Chorus)

I'd Like To Go Back To That Quaint Little Tumble-down Shack.
I'd Like To Spend A Day Where In Heaven Forever I'll Stay,
But Time Won't Turn Back; We Must Travel Til Jesus Shall Call.
Then We'll Be Happy In That Land Where No Cabins Fall.

(Tag)

In That Land Where No Cabins Fall.