Vārdi: George Jones. Magic Valley.

I'm going home to Magic Valley
Where hay turns into rose
I'm going home to Magic Valley
Leaving for my home above

Now don't you cry because I'm leaving
For you see I've had my day
I've led the life that's not for grieving
So rejoice with me and pray

For I hear my Lord telling me
Put down that heavy load
You'll reach your gold now
Follow me come on up the golden road

For I hear my Lord telling me