(James Taylor)



Well I'm-a going back down maybe one more time

Deep down home, October Road

And I might like to see that little friend of mine

That I left behind once upon a time



Oh, promised land and me still standing

It's a test of time

It's a real good sign



Let the sun run down right behind the hill

I know how to stand there still till the moon rise up

Right behind the pine, oh lord



October road

(repeat)



It's the big-time life that I can't abide

Raise my rent. Tan my hide.

Sweet call of the countryside

Go down slow. Open wide.



I did my time

And it changed my mind

I'm satisfied Oh.

I got so low down, fed up

My god, I could hardly move

Won't you come on, my brother

Get on up and help me find my groove



Keep me walking, October road.

Keep me walking in the sunshine, yeah

A little friend of mine

October road

(repeat)

Help me now