[00:09.09]One in a million in a lonely town,
[00:12.36]Two hundred people trying to keep me down,
[00:15.84]I've taken all i can, i ain't lookin' back.
[00:24.45]Small town boy in a back yard lot,
[00:28.62]Can't make a living with the luck i've got
[00:32.04]I'm gonna leave it all, i ain't looking back.
[00:39.75]That's the way i remember, it seemed to me when i was young.
[00:56.34]But i can still see the leaves slowly fall to the ground,
[01:00.81]And the snow on the trees as the winter comes down.
[01:04.53]Still i go home again in my heart.
[01:21.39]My father worked hard on the railroad track;
[01:26.79]37 years cut across his back,
[01:29.22]He gave it all he had for what he believed.
[01:37.80]Like every other kid that came before,
[01:42.03]I grew up believing there was something more
[01:45.93]And i still believe, i still believe.
[01:53.55]That's the way i remember, it seemed to me when i was young.
[02:03.36]But i can still see the leaves slowly fall to the ground,
[02:04.74]And the snow on the trees as the winter comes down.
[02:05.91]Still i go home again in my heart.
[02:10.26]But i can still see the lightning on a warm summer night
[02:14.67]And the rain on the roof when i close my eyes;
[02:18.75]I can still hear us laughing on the front porch in the dark.
[02:26.88]There are days when i know that i've traveled so far
[02:30.90]That i'll never find the road leading back to the start,
[02:34.92]Still i go home again in my heart
[02:47.76]Still i go home again in my heart
[03:05.67]In my heart, in my heart

One in a million in a lonely town,
Two hundred people trying to keep me down,
I've taken all i can, i ain't lookin' back.
Small town boy in a back yard lot,
Can't make a living with the luck i've got
I'm gonna leave it all, i ain't looking back.
That's the way i remember, it seemed to me when i was young.
But i can still see the leaves slowly fall to the ground,
And the snow on the trees as the winter comes down.
Still i go home again in my heart.
My father worked hard on the railroad track;
37 years cut across his back,
He gave it all he had for what he believed.
Like every other kid that came before,
I grew up believing there was something more
And i still believe, i still believe.
That's the way i remember, it seemed to me when i was young.
But i can still see the leaves slowly fall to the ground,
And the snow on the trees as the winter comes down.
Still i go home again in my heart.
But i can still see the lightning on a warm summer night
And the rain on the roof when i close my eyes;
I can still hear us laughing on the front porch in the dark.
There are days when i know that i've traveled so far
That i'll never find the road leading back to the start,
Still i go home again in my heart
Still i go home again in my heart
In my heart, in my heart