She had her heart set on Mexico One day she packed her bags and said she go Before she left she said all her goodbyes Her father wasn't there, her mother cried
She wrote a letter home, Mother how are you? Forward speaking, in tonguesshe had places she should go, maybe somewhere, Mexico
One day she got a letter in the mail It was her mother saying all is well She said her father needed her to pray She said momma I'll be home someday
And she's callin home And her father spoke it's been such a long time, he didn't realize she was ever alone
And she's callin home And her mother spoke it's been such a long time together they cried she's on her way home, and now she's home