I
PRECIOUS THOUGHTS THAT FILL MY MORNING, AS THE SUN BEGINS TO SHINE.
LOVING VISIONS, OF MY HOME LAND. ARE GETTING CLOSER, ALL THE TIME.
II
LIFE IS GRAND, BUT IT'S A VAPOR. SOMEDAY SOON, YOU'LL FIND ME GONE.
BUT I'LL NOT LEAVE, MY FRIENDS HERE GRIEVING.
FOR THEY'LL JUST KNOW, I'VE MOVED ON HOME.
CHORUS
AND I'VE BEEN THINKING, OF A MANSION.
AND I'VE BEEN DREAMING, OF A HOME.
THERE'LL BE ENDLESS, CELEBRATION.
AND I'VE BEEN THINKING, IT WON'T BE LONG.