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If you've got two or three minutes well I'd like to tell you a storyIt's a story about a preacherAnd there's a lotta stories about a lotta preachersBut this story that I wanna tell you is about a protectoral preacherWho went over seas to fight a warNow this is a war forgot and not for any countryAnd he fought a long long time and he won a whole lot of soulsBut finally this preacher got old and he was coming homeHe just happened to be on the same ship with someoneWhom we call a famous celebryWhen the boat docked there were thousands there to meet the celebrityAnd they carried him off of his shouldersBut you there wasn't no one there to meet the preacherAnd he looked into the heavens and said Lord did you forget meAnd it seemed like the heavens broke openAnd he said no son I didn't forget but you must remember you're not home yetYou're not home you're not home you're not home yetI can still hear my Lord's voice ringingThere'll be a crowd to greet you a choir of angels to meet youI didn't forget but son you're not home yetI didn't forget but son you're not home yet Aus Songtexte Mania