Going Home

It's five to midnight
My train is coming
I'm feeling so tired
Been a heck of a ride
Hear the clickety clack
Oh I'm not coming back

The clock on the wall
Just few of us watching
The second hand fall
And rise up again
Seems they don't believe
That time will soon end

Oh I
I'm going home
Why don't you
Why don't you come along
Oh brother Oh brother
Brother of mine

And I don't have no money
Just the clothes on my back
The shoes on my feet
No baggage too
I was just passing through
I was just passing through

Oh I
I'm going home
Why don't you come along
There's still time
Oh brother of mine

Oh Jesus is coming
Is your light burning bright
Friend will you be ready
If He came tonight

Oh I
I'm going home
Oh why don't you
Why don't you come along
Oh sister
Sister of mine

Oh friend of mine
Oh friend of mine



Credits
Writer(s): Frans Naude
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