Water From The Wells Of Home

Cash Johnny

There's a stool along the road to freedom 
Like a gypsy in a guilty cage 
But rising has not always been bright 
Destiny dreams are made 

My days all run together 
Like a timeless honeycomb 
I find myself wishing I could drink again 
Water from the wells of home 
Water from the wells of home 
Water from the wells of home 

I've seen all your shining cities 
Lean against the yellow sky 
I've seen the down, and I'll get better 
I've seen many of strong men die 

Well, the troubled hearts in the worried men 
Things that I've been showed 
Keep me always returning to 
Water from the wells of home 
Water from the wells of home 
Water from the wells of home 

I want to come back some day 
To the water from the wells of home 
Lord, take me back someday 
To the water from the wells of home 

I want to come back some day 
To the water from the wells of home 
I want to come back some day 
To the water from the wells of home 
Lord, take me back someday


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