I can hear the train a-coming While I'm tied here to the track I'm a worn out organ grinder With a monkey on my back Yeah, I'm shaking on the high wire With no net beneath my feet It's enough to make you mental Close the shudders and retreat We all got our share of troubles That never disappear We get dressed up in our worries And masquerade our fears But one day, we'll shed these garments Like a serpent sheds it skin Out feet will leave this planet Never to return again When we're home, we're gonna sing and shout When we're home, break those dancing shoes out When we're home, walk down the streets of gold Ain't gonna cry no more when we're home You can pack up all your worries You can bottle up your tears Stuff your sorrows in a suitcase But you'll have to leave them here 'Cause there's a day a-coming When we'll look up to the sky We'll hear that trumpet blow And we'll kiss this world goodbye When we're home, we're gonna sing and shout When we're home, break those dancing shoes out When we're home, walk down the streets of gold Ain't gonna cry no more when we're home Fathers and mothers, sisters and brothers We're going on a chariot ride We've got reservations from every nation Crossing over Jordan to the other side When we're home, we're gonna sing and shout When we're home, break those dancing shoes out When we're home, walk down the streets of gold Ain't gonna cry no more when we're home When we're home, we're gonna sing and shout When we're home, break your dancing shoes out When we're home, walk down the streets of gold Ain't gonna cry no more when we're home (When we're home) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh...) (Ain't gonna cry no more)