When the Sun Goes Down Tomorrow

Waiting for a ride by the edge of the road

With a brown paper bag that holds my clothes

Tonight I'ma-goin' home where I belong

Good lord willin' and the creek don't rise

And if my luck holds out, and I catch a ride

When the sun goes down tomorrow, I should be home

I'ma-goin' back to the people I love

Back to the place that I dream of

It's true that there's no place like home sweet home

The one I wanna see the most

Is the one that begged me not to go

When the sun goes down tomorrow, I should be home

This big city ain't no kind of place

For a country girl with a friendly face

When you smile people look at your funny, they take it wrong

They laugh at my talkin' and the clothes I wear

They put me down and they call me square

When the sun goes down tomorrow, I should be home

I'ma-goin' back to the people I love

Back to the place that I dream of

It's true that there's no place like home sweet home

The one I wanna see the most

Is the one that begged me not to go

When the sun goes down tomorrow, I should be home

Yea, I'ma goin' back to the people I love

Back to the place that I dream of

It's true that there's no place like home sweet home

The one I wanna see the most

Is the one that begged me not to go

When the sun goes down tomorrow, I should be home

When the sun goes down tomorrow, I should be home