[00:09]The roads are the dustiest
[00:12]The winds are the gustiest
[00:15]The gates are the rustiest
[00:18]The pies are the crustiest
[00:21]The songs
[00:22]The songs the lustiest
[00:24]The friends
[00:25]The friends the trustiest
[00:27]Way back home
[00:33]The trees are the sappiest
[00:36]The days are the nappiest
[00:39]The dogs are the yappiest
[00:42]The kids are the scrappiest
[00:45]The jokes
[00:46]The jokes the snappiest
[00:48]And the folks
[00:49]The folks the happiest
[00:51]Way back home
[00:58]I don't know why I left the homestead
[01:04]I really must confess
[01:09]I'm just a weary exile
[01:14]Singing my song of loneliness
[01:22]The grass is the springiest
[01:25]The bees are the stingiest
[01:28]The birds are the wingiest
[01:31]The bells are the ringiest
[01:34]The hearts
[01:35]The hearts the singiest
[01:38]The arms
[01:39]The arms the clingiest
[01:41]Way back home
[01:47]The sun is the blaziest
[01:50]The fields are the daisiest
[01:53]The cows are the graziest
[01:56]The help is the laziest
[01:59]The boys
[02:00]The boys the wittiest
[02:02]The girls
[02:03]The girls are prettiest
[02:05]Way back home
[02:11]The pigs are the snootiest
[02:14]The owls are the hootiest
[02:17]The plants are the fruitiest
[02:20]The stars are the shootiest
[02:23]The grin
[02:24]The grins the funniest
[02:27]The smiles
[02:28]The smiles the sunniest
[02:30]Way back home
[02:35]I don't know why I left the homestead
[02:42]I really must confess
[02:47]I'm just a weary exile
[02:52]Singing my song of loneliness
[03:00]The homefood's the spreadiest
[03:03]The old wine the headiest
[03:06]The old pals the readiest
[03:09]The home gals the steadiest
[03:12]The love
[03:13]The love the liveliest
[03:15]The life
[03:16]The life the loveliest
[03:18]Way back home

The roads are the dustiest
The winds are the gustiest
The gates are the rustiest
The pies are the crustiest
The songs
The songs the lustiest
The friends
The friends the trustiest
Way back home
The trees are the sappiest
The days are the nappiest
The dogs are the yappiest
The kids are the scrappiest
The jokes
The jokes the snappiest
And the folks
The folks the happiest
Way back home
I don't know why I left the homestead
I really must confess
I'm just a weary exile
Singing my song of loneliness
The grass is the springiest
The bees are the stingiest
The birds are the wingiest
The bells are the ringiest
The hearts
The hearts the singiest
The arms
The arms the clingiest
Way back home
The sun is the blaziest
The fields are the daisiest
The cows are the graziest
The help is the laziest
The boys
The boys the wittiest
The girls
The girls are prettiest
Way back home
The pigs are the snootiest
The owls are the hootiest
The plants are the fruitiest
The stars are the shootiest
The grin
The grins the funniest
The smiles
The smiles the sunniest
Way back home
I don't know why I left the homestead
I really must confess
I'm just a weary exile
Singing my song of loneliness
The homefood's the spreadiest
The old wine the headiest
The old pals the readiest
The home gals the steadiest
The love
The love the liveliest
The life
The life the loveliest
Way back home