I ＇ m a rambler and a rover

And a wanderer it seems

I ＇ ve traveled all over

Chasing after my dreams

But a dream should come true

And a heart should be filled

And a life should be lived

In the piney wood hills

I ＇ ll return to the woodlands

I ＇ ll return to the snow

I ＇ ll return to the hills

And the valley below

I ＇ ll return like a poor man

Or a king if God wills

But I ＇ m on my way home

To the piney wood hills

I was raised on a song there

I done right I done wrong there

And it ＇ s true I belong there

And it ＇ s true it ＇ s my home

From ocean to ocean

I ＇ ve rambled and roamed

And soon I ＇ ll return

To my piney wood home

Maybe someday I ＇ ll find

Someone who will

Love as I love my piney wood hills

I was raised on a song there

I done right I done wrong there

And it ＇ s true I belong there

And it ＇ s true it ＇ s my home

I ＇ ll return to the woodlands

I ＇ ll return to the snow

I ＇ ll return to the hills

And the valley below

I ＇ ll return like a poor man

Or a king if God wills

But I ＇ m on my way home

To the piney wood hills