I think I know now
what's making me sad
Turnin' for my old backyard
I realized maybe I was wrong to leave
Better swallow up my silly country pride
Callin' home, runnin' home
Down the gasoline alley
where I started from
Callin' home, run nin' home
Down the gasoline alley
where I was born
Where the weather's better
and the rails don't freeze
The wind don't whistle round your knees
I'll put up my weather suit
and catch him in the train
I'll be home before the
milk's upon the dog
Run along, run along
Down to gasoline and
where I started from
Calling home, running home
Down to gasoline and where I belong
Calling home, running home
Down to gasoline and
where I started from
Runnin' home, runnin' home
Down the gasoline alley
where I was born
Anything should happen if
my plans go wrong
Should I stray to the house on the hill
Let it be known that my
intentions were good
I'd be singin' in the alley if I could
If I caught away and it's my turn to go
Should the blood run cold in my veins
Just one flavor I'll be asking you
Don't bury me here, it's too far
Take me back, carry me back
To the gasoline area where I started from
Take me back, carry me back
To the gasoline alley where I was born
Take me back, carry me back
To the gasoline alley where I was born