I believe I'll go back home
I believe I'll go back home
I believe I'll go back home
And acknowledge that
That I done wrong
When I was in my Father's house
I was well supplied
I made a mistake in a-doin' well
Now I'm dissatisfied
Lordy, won't you help me?
Lordy, won't you help me?
Lordy, won't you help me in this field?
I believe I'll go back home
I believe I'll go back home
I believe I'll go back home
And acknowledge that
That I done wrong
When I was in my Father's house
I had bread enough to spare
But now I'm sick and a-hungry too
And ashamed to go back there
Lordy, won't you help me?
Lordy, won't you help me?
Lordy, won't you help me in this field?
I believe I'll go back home
Lordy, won't you help me?
I believe I'll go back home
Lordy, won't you help me?
I believe I'll go back home
Lordy, won't you help me in this field?
I believe I'll go back home
Lordy, won't you help me?
I believe I'll go back home
Lordy, won't you help me?
I believe I'll go back home
Lordy, won't you help me in this field?
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.