I see the faces on my picture one is you 

I see the reasons why the picture just ain't true

I'm going home 

I'm gonna be there one of these mornings 

Gonna break away on the thirteenth of July 

I'm going home (Going Home)



The dust collector keeps on banging at my door 

Tales of the wild west, I can't mean it anymore



I'm going home 

I'm gonna be there one of these mornings 

Gonna break away on the thirteenth of July 

I'm going home (Going Home)



And I'll be there one of these mornings 

Walk down the road and there you are, yes I am 

Maybe I'll see you if I can



Break away, from all of these memories

Walk down the road and there you are, yes I am 

Maybe I'll see you if I can



I'm going home 

I'm gonna be there one of these mornings 

Gonna break away on the thirteenth of July 

I'm going home



Going home