I’m Going Home

Well, I'm going home
To see my little girl
I place no one above her
She's really out of this world
When she holds me tight
With all of her might
Makes me wonder why I wouldn't do right

Stayed away so long
Now I know just what to do
Well, I'm feeling so bad
My heart is hurting for you
I'm gonna catch a plane
About a quarter to two
Make it on home to you

She told me she really loved my
I was too blind to know
Now I'm up in a world of shame
Reaping just what I sow

I'm going home
No more will I roam
I'm gonna catch a plane
About a quarter to two
Make it on home to you

Well, I'm going home
No more will I roam
I got a girl over there
She'll make you leave me alone
I'm gonna catch this plane
About a quarter to two
Make it on home to you

Well, I'm going home
No more will I roam
I got a girl over there
She'll make you leave me alone
I'm gonna catch this plane
About a quarter to two
Make it on home to you