The End Is Not in Sight (The Cowboy Tune) - Remastered

Guess I knew it all along
 I'd have to come back home
 'Cause this livin' on the road
 Only made me tired and sore
 Like a bird without a nest
 Like a stranger in the night
 And my soul cries out for rest
 And the end is not in sight
 Tastes like sweet magnolia wine
 Honey drippin' from your mouth
 And that sweet little gal of mine
 She's the finest in the south
 Now the days are gettin' longer
 Nights are gettin' colder
 I just want to come back home
 Lay my head down on your shoulder
 Guess I knew it all along
 I'd have to come back home
 'Cause this livin' on the road
 Only made me tired and sore
 Like a bird without a nest
 Like a stranger in the night
 And my soul cries out for rest
 And the end is not in sight
 And my soul cries out for rest
 And the end is not in sight
 And my soul cries out for rest
 And the end is not in sight