Story Behind the Song 
When I first heard this tune in 1969 it struck me...  I couldn't get it out of my head and heart so I finally recorded it on this CD.
Lyrics 
Well a poor boy took his father's bread and started down the road - Started down the road 
 Took all he had and started down the road - Going out in this world, where God only knows 
 He said "that'll be the way to get along" 
 
 Well poor boy spent all he had, famine came in the land - Famine came in the land 
 Spent all he had and famine come in the land  - Said, "I believe I'll go and hire me to some man" 
 And that'll be the way I'll get along 
 
 Well, man said, "I'll give you a job for to feed my swine - For to feed my swine 
 I'll give you a job for to feed my swine - Boy stood there and hung his head and cried 
 `Cause that is not the way to get along 
 
 Boy said, "I believe I'll ride, believe I'll go back home - Believe I'll go back home 
 Believe I'll ride, believe I'll go back home - Or down the road as far as I can go" 
 And that'll be the way I'll get along 
 
 Well, father said, "See my son coming home to me - Coming home to me" 
 Father ran and fell down on his knees - Said, "Thank you Lord for havin' mercy on me  - Thank you Lord"
 
 Oh poor boy stood there, hung his head and cried - Hung his head and cried 
 Poor boy stood and hung his head and cried - Said, "Father will you look on me as your child? - ahve mercy" 
 
 Well father said, "Eldest son, kill the fatted calf, - Call the family round - Kill that calf and call the family round - My son was lost but now he is found - Praise God!
 
 
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