When the Sun Goes Down Tomorrow

Waiting for a ride by the edge of the road
 With a brown paper bag that holds my clothes
 Tonight I'ma-goin' home where I belong
 Good lord willin' and the creek don't rise
 And if my luck holds out, and I catch a ride
 When the sun goes down tomorrow, I should be home
 I'ma-goin' back to the people I love
 Back to the place that I dream of
 It's true that there's no place like home sweet home
 The one I wanna see the most
 Is the one that begged me not to go
 When the sun goes down tomorrow, I should be home
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 This big city ain't no kind of place
 For a country girl with a friendly face
 When you smile people look at your funny, they take it wrong
 They laugh at my talkin' and the clothes I wear
 They put me down and they call me square
 When the sun goes down tomorrow, I should be home
 I'ma-goin' back to the people I love
 Back to the place that I dream of
 It's true that there's no place like home sweet home
 The one I wanna see the most
 Is the one that begged me not to go
 When the sun goes down tomorrow, I should be home
 Yea, I'ma goin' back to the people I love
 Back to the place that I dream of
 It's true that there's no place like home sweet home
 The one I wanna see the most
 Is the one that begged me not to go
 When the sun goes down tomorrow, I should be home
 When the sun goes down tomorrow, I should be home