I'm thinking of you while here all alone   I'm wishing and longing for you and for home   I'd give this whole world if I could only say   I'm climbin' that old hill heading that way   For I'm lonesome and blue for some place to roam   And I wish it could be down that old road to home      With a troubled mind and a heart full of pain   I've searched this whole world for fortune and fame   But I'm longing to be with you once again   So we could go strolling down old mem'ry lane   [ fiddle ]   There's a little white house on the top of the hill   Not very far from an old sawmill   And I'd give this world if I could only say   I'm climbing that old hill heading that way   For I'm lonesome and blue for some place to roam   And I wish it could be down that old road to home