Golden Road
The golden flowers are dotting the road I'm traveling on with a heavy load"¦ though my feet
are tired and my poor heart is sore, I'm bound to be home 'fore the night is over. The
golden road"¦ the golden road. I've walked this road a thousand times, through all kinds of
weather, in good and hard times"¦ I know every curve, the down and the rise; I love to walk
under starlit skies. The golden road"¦ the golden road. When I was young, my momma
and me would walk down this road, hearts so free"¦ but now she's gone, and I walk alone
until that great day when we all reach our home. The golden road"¦ the golden road. I'll
keep roving on this road that I know, till it finally comes time for me to go on to my new
home forever, where I hope to see that beautiful road where we all can be free. The
golden road"¦ the golden road.