I’m a rambler and a rover and a wanderer it seems I’ve traveled all over chasing after my dreams But a dream should come true and a heart should be filled And a life should be lived  in the Piney Wood Hills   I’ll return to the woodlands I’ll return to the snow I’ll return to the hills and the valley below I’ll return as a poor man or a king if God wills But I’m on my way home  to the Piney Wood Hills    I was raised on a song there I done right I done wrong there     And it’s true I belong there    And it’s true it’s my home From ocean to ocean I’ve rambled and roamed And soon I’ll return to my Piney Wood home Maybe someday I’ll find someone who will Love as I love  my Piney Wood Hills   I was raised on a song there I done right I done wrong there     And it’s true I belong there    And it’s true it’s my home I’ll return to the woodlands I’ll return to the snow I’ll return to the hills and the valley below I’ll return as a poor man or a king if God wills But I’m on my way home  to the Piney Wood Hills    Set8