Jars of Clay - Amazing Grace lyrics

I've traveled o'er this country wide a seeking fortune fair

I've been down the two coast lines I've traveled everywhere

From Portland East and Portland West and back along the line

I'm goin' now to a place that's best that old home town of mine.

Oh, eight more miles and Louisville will come in to my view

Eight more miles on this old road and I 'll never more be blue

I knew some day that I'd come back I knew it from the start

Eight more miles to Louisville the hometown of my heart.

--- Instrumental ---

There's sure to be a girl somewhere that you like best of all

Mine lives down in Louisville she's long and she is tall

She's the kind that you can't find a rambling through the land

I'm on my way this very day to win her heart and hand.

Oh eight more miles and Louisville will come in to my view

Eight more miles on this old road and I 'll never more be blue

I knew some day that I'd come back I knew it from the start

Eight more miles to Louisville the hometown of my heart.

--- Instrumental ---

Now I can picture in my mind a place we'll call our home

A humble little hut for two we'll never want to roam

The place that's right for that love site is in those bluegrass hills

Where gently flows the Ohio by a place called Louisville.

Oh, eight more miles and Louisville will come in to my view

Eight more miles on this old road and I 'll never more be blue

I knew some day that I'd come back I knew it from the start

Eight more miles to Louisville the hometown of my heart...