| The warden led a prisoner down the hallway to his doom
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| I stood up to say good-bye like all the rest
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| And I heard him tell the warden just before he reached my cell
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| 'Let my guitar playing friend do my request.' |
| (Let him…)
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| Sing me back home with a song I used to hear
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| Make my old memories come alive
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| Take me away and turn back the years
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| Sing Me Back Home before I die.
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| I recall last Sunday morning a choir from off the street
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| Came in to sing a few old gospel songs
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| And I heard him tell the singers 'There's a song my mama sang.
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| Could I hear it once before you move along?'
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| Won’t you
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| Sing me back home with a song I used to hear
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| Make my old memories come alive
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| Take me away and turn back the years
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| Sing Me Back Home before I die.
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| Sing Me Back Home before I die… |