| I’m 500 miles away from home
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| Teardrops fell on momma’s note
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| When I read the things she wrote
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| She said we miss you son we love you come on home
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| Well I didn’t have to pack
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| I had it all right on my back
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| Now I’m 500 miles away from home
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| Away from home away from home
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| Cold and tired and all alone
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| Yes, I’m 500 miles away from home
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| I know this is the same road I took the day I left home,
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| but it sure looks different now. |
| And I guess I look
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| different too, cause time changes everything. |
| I wonder what
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| they’ll say, when they see their boy looking this bad.
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| Oh I wonder what they’ll say when I get home
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| Can’t remember when I ate
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| It’s just thumb and walk and wait
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| And I’m still 500 miles away from home
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| If my luck had been just right
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| I’d be with them all tonight
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| But I’m 500 miles away from home
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| Away from home away from home
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| Oh I’m still 500 miles away from home |