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I was headed north to FRISCO From the southern of L.A. When I listened, And I heard the call The call of young today A boy was selling flowers Waving them in my way Home is calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me <♪> I could see in the faces All the lives that he had lived All the toils and desires And just that he would give All he could to find some order And harmony to live The life he knew before So strife he'd know no more Home is calling me 'Cause I'm Wes Jones The Flower boy Won't you buy a bunch from me If you have no need for flowers I have no need for your company 'Cause I've got to earn A buck or two My soles they need some shoes My father's calling me My father's calling me Home is calling me <♪> I said, Wes Jones The Flower boy I will buy a bunch from you It's not the flowers I'm paying for I want a part of you You're just the one I'm looking for Doing what you do Home is calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me <♪> I'm Wes Jones The Flower boy Won't you buy a bunch from me If you have no need for flowers I have no need for your company 'Cause I've got to earn A buck or two My soles they need some shoes My father's calling me My father's calling me Home is calling me I'm Wes Jones The Flower boy Won't you buy a bunch from me If you have no need for flowers I have no need for your company 'Cause I've got to earn A buck or two My soles they need some shoes My father's calling me My father's calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me <♪> Home is calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me Home is calling me