| Like a fool, I wander
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| From the home I love
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| And the arms, the one who loved me, too
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| Chasing the devil
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| Down to Deadend Street
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| Left me lonesome, broken, and blue
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| I might stumble, and fall
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| I might have to crawl
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| Down this troubled road I am on
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| I might be slowed down
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| I won’t turn around
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| 'Cause I know I’m already halfway home
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| I got lucky
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| When all my luck ran out
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| Rock bottom stopped me right in my tracks
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| 'Cause I found grace
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| In that hopeless place
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| Now I’m homesick, and on my way back
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| I might stumble, and fall
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| I might have to crawl
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| Down this troubled road I’m on
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| I might be slowed down
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| I won’t turn around
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| 'Cause I know I’m already halfway home
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| Mm, I can see
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| Up ahead of me
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| So many mountains, but I must go home
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| So I set my eyes
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| On the life that shines
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| And leads me back where I belong
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| I might stumble, and fall
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| I might have to crawl
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| Down this troubled road I’m on
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| I might be slowed down
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| I won’t turn around
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| 'Cause I know I’m already halfway home
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| Yes, I know, so here I go, I’m halfway home |