Sometimes when I am lonely    I get to thinking bout the places that I've been   I turn around in the same old direction, once again   I'm going home on a midnight train.      When I left you was the middle of the winter   The ground was covered by a cold, cold snow   My heart was young and I was searching but in vain   I'm going home on a midnight train.      Home is not just a place where you are living   Home means more when you've got no place to go   And when you're down and need someone to stand beside you   Turn around and go on home.      When you're down and need someone to stand beside you   Turn around and go on home...