Going home..

Going home. Going home.

I'm a-going home.Quiet-like some still day,

I'm just going home.
It's not far, just close by, through an open door.

Work all done, cares laid by, Going to fear no more;
Mother's there expecting me, Father's waiting, too.

Lot's of folks gathered there. All the friends I knew.
Morning star lights the way, restless dream all done.

Shadows gone, break of day, real life just begun.
There's no break, there's no end, just a-living on;

Wide awake, with a smile, going on and on.
Going home. Going home,

I'm just going home.

It's not far, just close by, through an open door.