Don’t Ever Be Afraid to Go Home

Don't you ever be afraid to go home
Don't ever be afraid to go home
When you've hitched your wagon to a fast falling star
And the last string is broken on your lovesick guitar
Whatever you're doing and wherever you are
Don't ever be afraid, don't ever be afraid to go home

I used to be afraid to go home
But one day, I was made to go home
Now I was almost certain they would lock the door on me
'Cause I'm that sour apple on my old family tree
But folks who really love me made me welcome as could be
Don't ever be afraid, don't ever be afraid to go home

I used to be afraid to go home
But one day, I was made to go home
Now I was almost certain they would lock the door on me
'Cause I'm the sour apple on my old family tree
But the folks who really love me made me welcome as could be
Don't ever be afraid, don't you ever be afraid
Don't ever be afraid to go home