The Place That I Call Home (Mr. Pickles Mix)

Lay down old boy put your head down to rest,
Wait til the morning and start over again,
It can't be far now til we find our home.

I've seen a lot out on this road,
I'll keep on moving til I know,
The way back to the place that I call home.

I seen a lot out on this road,
I keep on moving til I know,
The way back to the place that I call home.

Lay down old boy put your head down to rest,
Wait til the morning and start over again,
It can't be far now til we find our home.

You stuck on our shoe's from a long time ago,
We walked a lot miles though the sun and the snow,
And now I know we're close to finding home.

I've seen a lot out on this road I'll keep on moving til I know,
The way back to the place that I call home,

I sit a lot out on this road,
I keep on moving til I know,
The way back to the place that i call home,

Lay down old boy put your head down to rest,
Wait til the morning and start over again,
It can't be far now til we find our home,
You stuck on our shoe's from a long time ago,
Walked a lot miles though the sun and the snow,
And now I know we're close to finding home,

I've seen a lot out on this road,
I'll keep on moving til I know,
The way back to the place that I call home,
I sit a lot out on this road I keep on moving til
I know the way back to the place that I call home.