Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home.
If I had one wish I wish I could go back to
my own neighborhood where the good folks,
they all love you as their own.
Then I'd go over to my neighbor's house,
knock on the door and they'd all sing out,
come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home.
I'd sing their praises long and loud,
cause they're all my folks and I'm mighty proud
of the little old town back home where I was born.
I
wish that I could get them to say in
the good old fashioned friendly way,
come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home.
Now they don't lock their doors at night cause they all know they're
a-doin' right and the good Lord bound to have them for his own.
If I'd back to hear them pray in the
little pine church they all would say,
come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home.
When I was a child of only three I said my prayers at my
mother's knee and I knew right then from God I'd never roam.
When I read my summons on the judgment
day I hope I can hear my Savior say,
come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home.
Now come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home.