I'm Going Home Lyrics - Kingston Trio

Well, no matter where I wandered I know I'll always find a welcome at the end of every journey 

There'll be friendly people waitin' 

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California would not hold me 'though I loved her timber mountains. 

Worked her fields and worked her orchards up and down her central valley 

I have driven open highway through the golden Utah valley 

And I watched the rivers gently gliding. I wave my hand to friendly people 

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Folks who know me call me a drifter. They don't know I'll stop my ramblin' 

They don't know that someday, somewhere, somebody's gonna make me settle down 

I'm going home, Lord, I'm going home 

I'm going home!