Bucky Covington - Hometown

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I'm sittin' on the train bridge waitin' on sundown

River winds settin' low on that whole town

And nothin' else to do but think and toss a stone and watch it sink

Lord, I hope Heaven's a lot like my hometown



I'm walkin' down the old track balancin' on a rail

A Sunday breeze carrying church bells

A sunlight kaleidoscope and through them leaves of a scarlet hope

Lord, I hope Heaven's a lot like my hometown



Hallelujah, lift my spirit into the sky

Until I'm home again in the sweet by and by

By and by



I've heard the preacher talkin' 'bout streets of gold

But I'll be fine forever walking these dirty roads

The home place ain't much to see but it's mansion enough for me

Lord, I hope Heaven's a lot like my hometown

Hey, hey, Lord, I hope Heaven's a lot like my hometown, yeah

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