Lyrics:
I’ve been having a hard timeI want to hear you on the other end of the lineI want the cold wind to blow me back on down the roadI keep having the same bad dreamI want to know exactly what it meansWhere the ones that I love they don’t know that I’ve been goneI want to be back homeI want to be back homeAnother drink and I might forgetDo some things I might regretWhen I get to the bottom I only feel more aloneI better head back homeBetter head back homeI can see it in my dreamsI can feel that warm summer breezeWill it still be standing there or will it be goneI finally see the lights of the old townGonna dig my roots deep into the groundLet the moss gather on this old rolling stoneIt’s good to be back homeIt’s good to be back homeIt’s good to be back homeIt’s good to be back home