Comin' Home

Find myself drivin' down an old dirt road when I hear your song playin' on the radio
it takes me 23 years to a day when as kids we used to laugh and play
65 degrees and a bright blue sky through the little green gate through the woods flying' by
there's cows in the pasture and birds in the air I whistle with joy I'm almost there
Comin' home to Old Virginia to a land I love so dear
home to the heart of the country where the bluebirds sing good cheer
Comin' home to a land of wanderin' streams
boxwoods daffodils and old oak trees
to a time way back in my memory I'm comin' home
Turn round the bend and the garden's in view the dogs are a barkin' a welcoming crew
your dogwood trees grown a little this year, see my mama as she sheds a tear
she carries my bags and welcomes me home with a great a big hug and my old rag doll
darlin' tell me how the world is now welcome home, little darlin' welcome home
Comin' home to Old Virginia to a land I love so dear
home to the heart of the country where the bluebirds sing good cheer
Comin' home to a land of wanderin' streams
boxwoods daffodils and old oak trees
to a time way back in my memory I'm comin' home