Come on In (And Make Yourself at Home) (Armory Version)

Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home

If I had one wish, I wish I could

Go back to my old neighborhood

Where the good folks, they all love you as their own

Then I'd go out to my neighbor's house

Knock on the door 'n they'd all sing out

"Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home"

I'd sing their praises long and loud

'Cause they're all my folks, and I'm mighty proud

Of the little old town back home where I was born

I wish that I could hear them say in the good old-fashioned, friendly way

Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home, yeah

Now they don't lock their doors at night

'Cause they all know they're a-doin' right

And the good Lord's bound to have them for his own

If I'd go back to hear them pray

In the little pine church, they all would say

Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home

Come on in and sit right down and make yourself at home