Prodigal Son - Engelbert Humperdinck

I left in search of fame and fortune

Blinded by the city lights

Heartaches, Lord, I’ve had my portion

In a way it serves me right

Guess I had to learn my lesson

This one thing I do believe

No material possession

Is worth more than Family

Restless souls are prone to wander

Mama leave the porch light on

Cause the grass ain’t greener over yonder

Now the prodigal son is coming home

Let us sit down at the table

Hear my Daddy say the Grac

For these blessings w are so grateful

Light our path show us the way

Restless souls are prone to wander

Mama leave the porch light on

Cause the grass ain’t greener over yonder

Now the prodigal son is coming home

No the grass ain’t greener over yonder

Now the prodigal son is coming home