I'm On My Way Back To The Old Home (Live)

I'm On My Way Back To The Old Home (Album) - Gillian Welch
Back in the days of my childhood
In the evening when everything was still
I used to sit and listen to the fox hounds
With my dad in the old Kentucky hills
I'm on my back to the old home
That road winds on up the hill
But there's no light in the window
That shined long ago where I lived
Soon my childhood days were over
And I had to leave my old home
And mother and dad were called to heaven
I was left in this world all alone
I'm on my way back to the old home
That road winds on up the hill
But there's no light in the window
That shined long ago where I lived
Back in the hills of old Kentucky
It's the fondest part of my memory
I'm on my way back to the old home
That light in the window I long to see
I'm on my way back to the old home
That road winds on up the hill
But there's no light in the window
That shined long ago where I lived
But there's no light in the window
That shined long ago where I lived