Back home we never watched TV we'd sit before the fire Mama'd knit and papa'd sit because he was so tired My sister read a book my brother played with model cars And me I sat by fireligh pickin' my guitar And then mama'd say would you play that song about I'll fly away So I'd strike out the chords and let 'em ring Well it sure felt good in harmony to hear the family sing Oh I'll fly away oh glory I'll fly away I'd strike out the chords and let 'em ring Well it sure felt good in harmony to hear the family sing [ guitar ] Now I'm afraid those days are gone they're something of the past There's too much to do these days this world it moves too fast Thank God I've got a memory to take me back that far Where I can sit by firelight picking my guitar And then mama'd say would you play... Oh I'll fly away oh glory I'll fly away... Oh I'll fly away oh glory I'll fly away When I die hallelujah by and by I'll fly away Oh I'll fly away oh glory I'll fly away When I die hallelujah by and by I'll fly away