Back Where I Belong-Darryl Worley

[00:13.56]There's a little shack tucked back in the timber [00:21.60]It wasn't much back then but it was home [00:26.71] [00:28.35]Sometimes it hurts me to remember [00:33.27] [00:35.34]Just how long I've been gone [00:40.26] [00:41.02]Oh how I miss the smell of mama's kitchen [00:45.89] [00:47.51]And the way she used to sing those gospel songs [00:51.87] [00:54.06]Right now I wish that me and dad were fishin' [00:59.12] [01:00.68]So I could tell him, he was right, and I was wrong [01:05.79] [01:07.84]Big city nights and lights surround me [01:11.71] [01:14.98]Feels like a prison to my soul [01:19.02] [01:20.83]I can hear a whippoorwill calling me home [01:27.46] [01:28.77]Back where I belong [01:32.07] [01:58.28]Now all the rockin' chairs are empty [02:02.84] [02:04.33]I hate to think how tall the ****s have grown [02:08.20] [02:10.70]I'd give back everything the good Lord gave me [02:14.69] [02:17.25]If I could just go back to where I belong [02:21.67] [02:24.49]Big city nights and lights surround me [02:28.05] [02:31.17]Feels like a prison to my soul [02:36.97] [02:37.84]I can hear a whippoorwill calling me home [02:44.00] [02:45.62]Back where I belong [02:49.74] [02:55.42]Back where I belong