Will I Make It Back?

These fields
They are my home
They're the reason
I've got to go
Where too
Oh I don't know
New Orleans in a shotgun row

These things I've got to ask
When will these times pass

And will I make it back
Will I ever lose my own path
Come down with a crash
A wild haired man with no cash
Will I make it back
Will I make it back

I've had a good life
not much struggle
and little strife
Why, do I want more
From, a distant shore

These things
I've got to ask
When will
These times pass

And will I make it back
Will I ever lose my own path
Come down with a crash
A wild haired man with no cash
Will I make it back
Will I make it back

Bury me
under the tree
Where the deer
Won't eat
I have seen
Distant dreams
That time won't repeat

The winds of the west they call me
If I don't go how will I ever know where they lead
And I hope I don't say you knew better than me
No, I hope I don't say you knew better than me

These things I've got to say
Before the seas
Take me away

And will I make it back
Will I ever lose my own path
Come down with a crash
A wild haired man with no cash
Will I make it back
Will I make it back



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Parsons
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