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Family Rankin North Country

I'm heading back to the north country With the cold wind in my eye I'll be there by sunset Before the first snow flies Rustlin' leaves are on the ground

I think of you all the time, I pay for my sins, The heartache begins. I can't free you from my mind, It seems so these days, I've tried every way. You

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Come on home Lisa Brown You've been ramblin' too long Lay your head and weary bones down So come on home Lisa Brown Come on home Lisa Brown You've been

I'm heading back to the north country With the cold wind in my eye I'll be there by sunset Before the first snow flies Rustlin' leaves are on the ground

with the time and the wind Then I'll find my way back home again Homesickness, heartbreak And black lung among these men run rampant As there rockin' and rollin' High ballin' this country

When the waves roll on over the waters And the ocean cries We look to our sons and daughters To explain our lives As if a child could tell us why That