There not too many things that can excite me
As much as mail I've waited long to see
Just when I feel no one will ever write me
Well I'll be darn, here's a letter for me

Now I can almost hear them talking to me
The written word brings back more memories
And as I read those precious words of people that I left behind
The thoughts of things back home can always seem to cheer up my mind

Yes, I oughta send my congratulations
I'm gonna send a letter back homе

Back home, I'll spend my summer back homе
Back home, I'll spend my summer back home
Back home, I'll spend my summer back home
Back home, I'll spend my summer back home