The Band Wanted - Far Away

A big white house, an old brown dog
Kitty in the creek, cuz she fell off the log
Don't laugh boys, now Skeet don't cry
Sugar be fine when she get dry

Far Away, I can hear them playin
Far Away at home

Combine pickin, the corn all night
I'll be pulling the plow till the fields turn white
think we're gonna make it here comes the sun
Sure looks good when we got done

Far Away, I can see him smiling
Far Away at home

Kids on the couch, kids on the floor
the girls made a treat and there is always more
Eating and talking till the shadows get deep
Mommas gonna sing us all to sleep

Far Away, I can hear her singing
Far Away at home

My life has treated me fine
I have no cause to complain
But just once I'd like to go back again
House on a hill and streets of Gold
the crystal sea and the Saints of old
I'm gonna make it and hear well done
Come on in, my faithful son

I can hear them Shoutin
Far Away I can hear them singing
Far Away I can see him smiling
Far Away At Home

Written by:
Joshua Carpenter

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