“this world is not my home, i’m just passing through”
“This world is not my home, I’m just passing through
My treasures and my hopes are placed beyond the blue
Many friends and kin have gone on before
And I can’t feel at home in this world anymore”
“The world is not my home, I’m just a-passin’ through
You got to come on up to the house
There’s no light in the tunnel, no irons in the fire
Come on up to the house
And you’re singin’ lead soprano in a junkman’s choir
You gotta come on up to the house
Does life seem nasty, brutish and short?
Come on up to the house
The seas are stormy and you can’t find no port
Got to come on up to the house”
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