Little town, southwest Ohio Stands the house I grew up in Even though I'm miles away now I can still remember when Sun is shining through that broken window That Dad's spent hours, trying to fix He cracked a smile when I hit that curveball But he still grounded me for it But these roads took me away Took me far from that place No matter what I've seen or the places I'll go Someday I'll be home Church bells rang on Sunday morning At night the trains, they need to sleep These are the sounds that I still remember Beneath the noise of city streets But these roads took me away Took me far from that place No matter what I've seen or the places I'll go Someday I'll be home I'll be home, I'll be home Tonight I'll sing to a crowd of strangers They throw some quarters in my jar They travel home to their broken windows Tonight Ohio seems so far But these roads took me away Took me far from that place No matter what I've seen or the places I'll go Someday I'll be home Home, Home, Home, Home Home, Home, Home, Home Home.