I remember leaving my hometown to
live in another city
living in the deep south on my own

the days go by and seasons change
winter soon became summer
feeling nostalgic to go home once again


Southern trail
I'm going home again

southern trail
I'm on my way home
from the valleys of gold

a southern town
where the scent of
smoke and whiskey fill the air


Arriving in my home town
on a summer day

my friends are there greeting me
with faces smiling sweetly
it's good coming home once again


Southern trail
I'm going home again

southern trail
I'm on my way home
from the valleys of gold

a southern town
where the scent of
smoke and whiskey fill the air


[8th Repeat / a Refrain]


These summer holidays are the best
I am glad coming home for a rest
my friends and I have fun all summer

while I am home for the holidays

Southern trail

I'm going home again
southern trail
I'm on my way home

from the valleys of gold
a southern town
where the scent of

smoke and whiskey fill the air.