Won't you look down on me Lord You know you've always been my friend I wonder can you see it clear To show the way 'Cause sometime I get to feelin' Like I want to be headin' home And hide my troubled mind and soul In yesterday
Sometimes I get to prayin' For a country thunderstorm To fall down all around And ease my heavy load Oh sweet cleansing rain Won't you wash my spirit clean And soothe that traveled Dusty gravel road
That leads me home That leads me home That leads me home
Sometimes I get to hurtin' For an old familiar face A friend I've lost somewhere Along the lonely way And sometimes I get to feelin' Like I want to be headin' home Sometimes I get to feelin' Like I feel today
And I want to go home I want to go home I want to go home But I can't get back
Won't you look down on me Lord You know you've always been my friend I wonder can you see it clear To show the way 'Cause sometimes I get to feelin' Like I want to be headin' home Sometimes I get to feelin' Like today
