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Christmas lights on an old oak tree
Evening sky made just for me
A resting mule and a busted plow
When I need to feel better I know just how
And I wonder all these tribulations
The road to my salvation
Is the road that leads me home
The road that leads me home.
Cricket song for the lightning bug
The healing power of a mothers love
All the most important things
Sit between a rocking chair and an old porch swing
And I wonder all these tribulations
The road to my salvation
Is the road that leads me home
The road that leads me home.
When my heart gets heavy when Im on my own
Living alright just feeling all wrong
When my mind needs somewhere safe to go
It winds on down that gravel road
to my salvation
that leads to where I came from
The road that leads me home.