I've been known to be a rolling stone for many years Now alone, I sit around and moan when night appears Thoughts of my home fill me with regrettable tears Ev'ry year, oh! How I long to hear a bit of news Friends appear to offer words of cheer, but I refuse Pack up my trunk 'Cause I've got those home again blues I'm going home Knock at the door Home, just like before Roam, never no more No place like home Oh! What a song Home, where I belong Oh! I've got those home again blues