Coming Back Home

Mother don't you worry anymore, Soon I'll be knocking on your door. I am coming back home. 'Cause I've been out in the fields, In the hills All the years I've been gone from you 'Cause I'm not the man I used to be Once was blind but now I see What I didn't before And I once was a wreck and sore Tired of being told where to go Or what to do Now I see Now I believe Now I see Now I ... believe And mother don't you worry anymore, Soon I'll be knocking on your door. I am coming back home. 'Cause I've been out in the fields, In the hills All the years I've been gone from you