Down the Old Road to Home

I'm thinking of you while here all alone



I'm wishing and longing for you and for home



I'd give this whole world if I could only say



I'm climbin' that old hill headin' that way



For I'm lonesome and blue for some place to roam



And I wish it could be down that old road to home



With a troubled mind and a heart full of pain



I've searched this whole world for fortune and fame



But I'm longing to be with you once again



So we could go strolling down old mem'ry lane



[ fiddle ]



There's a little white house on the top of the hill



Not very far from an old sawmill



And I'd give this world if I could only say



I'm climbin' that old hill heading that way



For I'm lonesome and blue for some place to roam



And I wish it could be down that old road to home