They say that heaven's pretty
And living here is too
But if they said that I would have to
choose between the two
I'd go home,
going home...
Where I belong
Sometimes when I'm dreaming
It comes as no surprise
That if you look and see
That homesick feeling in my eyes
I'm going home,
I'm going home...
Where I belong...
While I'm here I'll serve him gladly
And sing him all these songs
I'm here,
But not for long
When I'm feeling lonely
And when I'm feeling blue
It's such a joy to know
That I am only passing through
I'm headed home,
I'm going home...
Where I belong...
One day I'll be sleeping
When death knocks on my door
And I'll awake to find
That I'm not homesick anymore
Cause I'll be home..,
I'll be home...
Where I belong...,
hmmmm...