I have a very good friend in Nashville Tennessee. Who is a semiprofessional wino. And during one of our recent and frequent conversations. We got to talk about his religious philosophy.
One night as I was sleeping. Something awakened me. There was a light on in my barn. So I went down to see. . I peeked through the big ole crack in the door.
Bring your heart home, quit your wandering. Don't you get tired of living alone. I'll be waiting if you ever change your mind. And bring your heart home.