Goodbye, turned myself around So long, look at what I've found You would think a fool would know much better Than to try and work it out alone Buried the old me Deeper than the deep blue sea On my way back home Goodbye, nowhere to be found So long, waitin' for the sound But I can almost hear the trumpet blowin' Standin' on the corner of today People passin' by Some will laugh and some will cry On my way back home Oh, on the wings of Jesus we'll fly On the wings of Jesus, goodbye Goodbye, turned myself around So long, look at what I've found You would think a fool would know much better Than to try and work it out alone Buried the old me Deeper than the deep blue sea On my way back home La... hey, yeah La...