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 one 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

		Going home

		Going home

		Going home