My home ain't in the hall of fame And you can go there, you won't find my name And my songs don't belong I'm gonna make that old back forty be my home
Well, I'm no truck-drivin' man And I hitchhike all I can And it takes me where I wanna go And I've got a sunburnt thumb And I'm just a highway bum And fall in love some more
My home ain't in the hall of fame Oh, you can go there and you won't find my name And my songs don't belong I'm gonna make that old back forty be my home
Well, I've left some friends behind And some have left me crying And some have them have stayed right here by my side And it's so good to have a home And sometimes it's good to be alone Oh, but it sure feels good To get your good friends high
My home ain't in the hall of fame And you can go there, you won't find my name And my songs don't belong I'm gonna make that old back forty be my home