I was a 19 year old soldier stationed in Korea when I first heard this song on the radio. Boy what memories that brings back to an old man. I would sing along listening to a little transistor radio when on guard duty.
How can anyone dislike this song? For a live recording, his voice is flawless. It just does not get any better than his. I grew up on this music. Thank you mom and dad for introducing me to this rich world of music of the 50's and 60's!
@@chuckschillingvideosHe said he related to the song because it told part of the story of his life. He didn'tclaim credit as composer. I love the lyrics and tune of the song and his rendition.
We sang this in Vietnam all of the time. It sure brings back a lot of memories, some good and some not so good but real memories in every way. Thanks Bobby and Norton771
Daddy always said he listened to this song and said he cried soo much wanting to come home, but he was a trucker and had to feed me and my brother....Rest In Peace Dad I miss you more and more!!!!
This song had special meaning to me too. It was one of the few songs my husband sang during his years with bands. He died in 2009, but still miss him everyday.
The 20th century had 2 world wars, the destruction of the family and more martyrs murdered because of their faith in Christ than the previous 19 centuries combined. Technology isn’t the problem, evil has been around since the dawn of time.
70’s Baby, Beautiful times & music. Family, friends, everything was great. Today is not that great in 2024. Waiting on election to see if we can SAVE the U S for our children & grand children. ❤🇺🇸🇺🇸
One if the great songs. If you want to test a new singer, request this one. If he can nail it, he's country. If not, he's just bro pop with a baseball cap.
@Bobby Bare thank you for your response. I am a fan from my childhood once I First heard Numbers. I have grown to appreciate all of your music. My parents were big fans and lespecizlly oved your Old Dogs album. Thank you for all you have given us, sir.
It's Denmark and audiences weren't supposed to make any noise. I think it would be better if they at least looked like they were enjoying it, but that's cultural, too.
I've listen to this song all my life I'm in my 60's never get tired of hearing it...I drove a truck for 3 years and man I can relate to this song very much..Thanks Mr. Bobby for a well deserved song that still being played...Your a great Artist..
I am a professional motor coach operator. I drive from the Wichita Kansas Greyhound Bus Terminal to Pueblo, Colorado, which is 450 miles from home, so this is now officially my theme song. Just about brings tears to my eyes. Love it.
My son was just deployed. This song makes me think of him so much. I miss him horribly . Being a single mom (my hubs/their dad was killed in a wreck in 2007) it's just been me and my children for 15yrs. He's 22 now, but he was my rock for so long. Don't know how I'm gonna make it so long without him. Just praying he makes it home safely every day and night.
I lost my son in 2018, and this is how I think of him, on his way somewhere out there, and me on the station waiting for my train to arrive, so I can catch up with him. But until then I will continue listen to great music
I lost my husband 10years ago so I know how hard it is to endure the pain, we just have to be strong for them okay. I'm a huge fan of Bobby bare his songs are so good it got me through those hard times, I also got the opportunity to meet him last year and became an official fan till date
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Bobby Bare was performing this concert in Oslo, Norway in April of 1964. He was accompanied by the Anita Kerr Singers and the Jim Reeves Band the "Blue Boys." This is truly one of my favorite classic country music songs. It is a shame that they don't write country music like this anymore.
We’re all getting older continually and it’s sad one by one these wonderful musicians will be gone. Sure hope there’s a heaven and a music section for all of us to hear our favorites throughout eternity. Thanks, Bobby Bare for you and your voice and songs.
@@bearman000ify Isn’t that the truth! You don’t think those things when you are young until you have more of your life behind you instead of in front of you. 😉
Wonder why this song makes a 40 year old man , who is not even that familiar with country music, weep...literally, with tears streaming down my cheeks. Actually, I know exactly why. It seems to be the song of the girl I used to love who is no more now. Rest in peace Vicki. You're home now.
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Man your human stay with that long the ullitimate of love is knowen once this over we will have joy of love we felt happy as moment i watch this great time in this wonerful moment ❤
Love it when Bobby laughs and sings "I'm five THOUSAND miles away from home" towards the end. Thus making the song, in 1964, like a plaintive letter from the GIs in Vietnam.
@@tedpeterson1156 good for you, smart customer. I didn't say BOBBY was saying he was in Nam. I said the SONG seems like it could have felt that way for GIs.
Oh what a classic. I'd give anything to go back to those happy days of innocence. Long live Mr. Bare & his great music. The fact he's singing in Germany shows the magnitude of his reach & appeal.
Bobby Bare's song use to keep me company when I was in the service in the late 60's. It help me to think of this song and hear it in my head when thousands of mile from home and all alone. Thanks Bobby !
You're absolutely right.... Good evening Sandy how are you doing over there hope you're having a wonderful day it's a lovely day that the lord has made.
I'm 76 now almost 77. I just wonder when my daughter will be thinking and saying the same thing. sure hope not soon. I love life even though nothing but aches and pains.
This song really hits hard when I listen to it. Even when I am home, it still makes me feel lonely. Also, for those of who say you can't use a 12-string for country, kiss it! Bobby Bare is one of the greatest country artists ever and he used 12-strings in his early years! I think the one he has in this video is a Gibson B-25 12.
@Case Southerland , my daddy was a self taught guitar player. He too played a 12 string and he sure could sing too. Had his own band and even his his own radio show for awhile. He sang only Country music.
I'm a married girl living with in-laws, no matter how loving and caring they are towards me, I don't know how many miles I'm away from home- my real home. With the fragrance of my dad's sweat, and my mom's cooking, and the squeals of my siblings.
Already moved 12 times by the time I was 10; when this tune came out in '64 I could barely listen to it, so hard it was to find home. Bobby Bare was the first live performer I ever saw at age 14. Thank you.
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Bobby Bare is still alive as of this writing. You know.... Many too young armed forces left and never returned! I like how Bobby is all dressed in just about all Black.. The sadness of it all. resonated with many J.Cash's memorial war songs. All the stone memorials. If only they could speak. Blessings to all whether it's you or your're a family member who survived. Let me know if you saw this. Love,
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the sound of the voice is so magnificent; they don't make'em like that anymore. So many artists from that era got that special voice and I can't describe it; listen to roy orbison, lee hazlewood, the ronettes; whatever; their voices are just so different than anything today; weird.. and I love it
Reason is because of the stereo equipment they recorded on and the sound of their voice was natural with zero editing other than noise reduction/ cancellation. Now day and since the 80s they have been using hi fi equipment which now is termed high res. Everything is digital now. Voices are encrypted and then decoded. Back then it was just the sound of minute scratches on vinyl
🙏😂🙏 As I sit here in western Canada November 2024, 5,000 miles away from home in NB,Canada, it brings a tear, I haven't got that note he sings about as my mama is in heaven. 🙏 Gee, I miss back home ! 😂 Oh my heart...and big ole hugs for everybody, everywhere missin home ! But we are never alone, Jesus is ever present, never forget His love. 😇 Please remember and receive the true reason for the season, our Saviour Jesus Christ, Amen. Repent and be ready, it's very soon and we truly are going home,Amen ! Love you wherever you are, more hugs! 🫂 Sandra ❤️ 🇨🇦 ❤️
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I was a ladd of 15 when I first heard american country music. An old sergeant of the us armee who frequently came by to our restaurant in the frankfort area, took me to the nco and I had the very pleasure to hear this great singer; btw my favorite album is still that "down and dirty", he released in the early '80s. - Do hope, that my English hasn't gone that bad.
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This was my late father's favorite!...Especially when he was a single man doing time in the navy in the 60's. This fits him well as he travel the world then. We miss you dad!!
I had the pleasure of meeting him in 1994. I was working at a convenience store in south Florida, he came in with Little Jimmy Dickens. They were doing a fishing show with Wade Reynolds . He is truly a Southern gentleman.
I don't care who wrote it, all I know is when I listen to it, it brings my Dad back to me,, and I can sit and close my eyes and his there with me. If I was to listen to the original it wouldn't be the same! We sang along with ,,,, Bobby Bare,,,,
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I was 17 years old high school girl when I listened this song from Sony radio hidden under my desk in Korea . I was falling in love with America and went to work at G.I compound at the yongjugol , near Seoul . I met a very shy American soldier while I work for Korean interpreter . We moved to San Jose , California and raised four children and adopted one son who lost father and mother from tragic incident . Life is so unpredictable and sometimes amazingly beautiful cause God directs our courses of life and introduce someone to change our lives.
Story of my life when I was a kid. My Ma was always there for us. She is gone now and I sure do miss her this Mothers Day Weekend. Great song and singer.
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I'm currently on a hitchhiking trip across the united states working my way from Maine to Washington state. this song has been on my mind, just about the entire trip because my grandfather used to sing it to himself under his breath whenever things were quiet. I only just now learned the name of the song and singer, and I guarantee I will be playing this song at every bars jukebox whenever available. I'm currently 800 miles from home, planning on traveling 600 more by train due to the generosity of a very kind Marine Corps Vet that served in Korea, and saw combat. he's been telling me stories about the war, about hitchhiking everywhere he went when he was younger, and many many other stories as well. I have been enjoying his company very much, and I will be sad when we part ways. this man stopped by the road and asked me if I needed a ride while I was on my way to find a farm to earn a few dollars at. I wasn't even hitching at the time, he saw me going up a big hill with a heavy pack, and just stopped by. i thanked him for his service immediately after he mentioned he is a vet. and I'd like to thank any vets in any branch of the service that might be reading this. so, thank you for your service, and I appreciate everything that's has been given up so we may be free to have journeys like mine.
+Lukas GoodMusic well, damn. A lot has happened since I met Don in Canajoharie. He bought me a train ticket to Cleveland, Ohio, which I gratefully accepted. on a layover, I met a couple old hippies watching out for what they called "bomb trains" which are essentially freight trains loaded with highly combustible, highly volatile materials or liquids. one of them handed me a 20 and asked me please not to spend it on tobacco, so I vowed to him that I would not. when I arrived in Cleveland, at 5 am, I hung out in the train station for around 2 and a half hours until the sun came up. I wanted to visit the rock and roll hall of fame, but they weren't open until 10. I ended up finding my way to a memorial park for the Navy and Air force, and cleaned up litter before paying my respects and taking pictures. when 10 neared, I was able to enter the rock and roll hall of fame for a price of 23 dollars, which I spent the previous money given to me on. after a few hours of seeing the sights, I sat outside a while and proceeded to find a good shoulder on the side of the road I could hitch at. I walked straight west out of Cleveland on superior ave, and into Lakewood. I was informed that Lakewood was not a city I could legally hitchhike in, so I walked back to Cleveland where I found a very small shoulder, which was my only option. I flew my sign there, which read "I wouldn't pick me up either! west please!" for about 25 minutes before a man picked me up and brought me to his house to relax and have a couple beers. while I was there, he loaded me up on all kinds of gear that he brought wit him when he hitchhiked halfway across the country. stuff like a personal tent, a trekking pole, bear mace, a small tackle box for the fishing gear I was given in NY. a canteen with a pouch I could separate from, liquid candles, and probably more that I've unfortunately forgotten about. he also doubled the amount of money I had on me, which left me with a total of 120. after all that, he brought me back to the train station, where I waited until they opened. he literally told me "Take this, and go as far west as it'll take you by train." so I did. I bought a ticket from Cleveland, Ohio to creston, Iowa, where I made my way to the Twilight Zone Night Club. there was only the bartender, and one customer when I entered. the bartender seemed impressed that I was able to make it halfway across the country in only two weeks, and kept buying me drinks. he brought me to his house, because he had a vacant apartment above his garage he was willing to let me sleep and shower in. I was very grateful of course, as always. he fed me breakfast in the morning, and brought me to a cornerstone on rt 34 so I could head west from there. I stood there on the side of the road for nearly 10 hours with a sign reading "hitchhikers are dangerous" and eventually a couple of girls stopped with a pickup truck. "hop in the bed!" of course I obliged, tossing my stuff in, and myself after it. they brought me around the corner where I was able to introduce myself, and ask where they were headed. thy weren't going far, but they offered me a home cooked meal and a shower and place to sleep. I was tired, cold, and hungry, so I accepted gratefully. I ended up spending two weeks in that house. one of the girls didn't live there, but the other did, and I was able to make great friends. I'll post another comment soon. I have a cheap tablet, and the amount of typing I'm doing is slowing it severely.
the girl that did live at that house I was staying at had 3 beautiful daughters, and an extremely dickish boyfriend. I had noticed on my first day there that he had a short temper, and what I witnessed while there did not change my opinion in the slightest. about a week and a half of being there, the two started fighting over something petty. He approached her and started yelling, and swearing at her over her simply talking to a guy, who also had 3 kids, and a fiancée. I walked outside, because it wasnt my circus to be involved in. I heard him yell, I'm done, and he went inside to pack his stuff. he packed up a bag, took his Xbox, and went over to his Buddy's house. a few days passed, with no sign of him, so I started talking to this girl, and she seemed interested in me, well enough anyways. one night, we were sitting on the couch in her breezeway, drinking, talking, listening to music, purely having a good time, without touching or kissing. hell, we weren't even close enough on the couch for our knees to bump. at around 2am, the ex walks in, sees me on the couch, and just jumps on me, pounding on my face. I was drunk, so I had no clue what was going on until he was about halfway through, when I grabbed him by the shirt, and hooked an arm behind him to pull him closer so he couldn't hit me anymore. when he was done, I let him go, stood up, shook his hand, told him that by acting like that, he is not a man, he's still a boy, then I walked outside with my whisky, for a cigarette and to calm myself. I still slept there that night, upstairs, with my bear mace handy, and one eye open. the next day, I was packing up my bag to start heading out again when he left to go to the corner store for a pack of cigarettes. hours went by, and nobody heard from him, until one of his friends told the girl that he was headed to California. supposedly he had sold his Xbox, and bought a bus ticket. i decided to stay awhile anyways, because I wanted to heal up my left side of my face, my lips, and my black eyes and broken blood vessel in my left eye before hitting the road again. it wasn't two days before he started messaging her again, telling her that he's far away from home, and scared shirtless. I laughed when I heard about that. I laughed even harder when I heard that the dickwad didn't even make it a 3 hour drive away from home. he was in des Moines, Iowa! anyways, he was headed home, and I didn't want to have to act on anything, so I kept my mace handy as I packed my bag, and because it was late, I decided to see if I could spend the night on the couch at a Buddy's house just a couple houses down. the next morning, which was yesterday, I left them at about 9am, and started walking west on 34 with my thumb and a sign saying "Its not as bad as it looks!" after a few hours walking, a woman by the name Tammy picked me up, and brought me South to St. Joseph, Missouri, where she dropped me off at a gas station. before I got out of the car, she handed me a 100 dollar bill! I tried to refuse it, but she wouldn't take no for an answer. after about a half hour at the gas station, I met an older couple of hitchhikers after they were dropped off at the same station. we chatted for a while, and eventually we parted ways. after a few minutes, they came back! the woman had reportedly rolled her ankle, and wanted to see if we could go half on a motel to rest it for the night. my ankle was sore as well, so I obliged. we hailed a cab, and eventually found a motel to sleep in. this morning, I fed them breakfast at the neighboring burger king before we got a cab back to the gas station we met at. while I was trying to hit a ride out, an off duty trucker brought me to a truck stop, where I was able to find a ride to Omaha Nebraska, at another truck stop. I'm typing this as I sit in a Pilot\Arbys waiting until morning, when I'll be able to get a ride from a trucker that offered me a ride either south or west in the morning. he won't know which until morning, but my destination has changed from Washington to California, so either way, I'll be getting closer. I'm still going to Washington, but I have a buddy in San Diego who is stationed at the naval base that I'd like to see before the opportunity passes.
no question. the best rendition of this great song. Bobby Bare you made me feel your pain. I hope that you made that long journey back to home and the love that was awaiting you there..humblely handsome Ron who had to make that long journey many many times..humblely handsome Ron....nine times down. ten times up..God bless..
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No, this is from a performance in Oslo, Norway in 1964!!! See also the "Detroit City" (my hometown) from the same place and time! ua-cam.com/video/6G4bxA2Gfnc/v-deo.html
Teardrops fell on mama's note When I read the things she wrote She said, "We miss you son, we love you, come on home" Well, I didn't have to pack I had it all right on my back Now I'm 500 miles away from home Away from home, away from home Cold and tired and all alone Yes, I'm 500 miles away from home I know this is the same road I took the day I left home But it sure looks different now Well, I guess I look different too 'Cause time changes everything I wonder what they'll say When they see their boy looking this way Oh, I wonder what they'll say when I get home Can't remember when I ate It's just thumb and walk and wait And I'm still 500 miles away from home If my luck had been just right I'd be with them all tonight But I'm still 500 miles away from home Away from home, away from home Cold and tired and all alone Yes, I'm still 500 miles away from home Ho, I'm still 500 miles away from home Yyy
In Vietnam we sang this song allot as we got short ( days left on rotation) we changed it to 10,000 miles. The orther was we got to get out of this place
Michael Gayer but the vietnamese defeat you in that war,long live asian people,the home and place of the brave people,i say these because i m asian man,i m pro asian and not a pro american,your country colonized my country that resulted many deaths of my old compatriots in the past and they take away the bells for you believe it is your trophy in defeating us? huh? and if not for our tough president s criticizing your bad actions against us,you ll not return that bells,thank God that it comes to your minds,american to return back that bells wich do not belong to you,and this day,you didn t give your apology by saying sorry for what you have done and pay for it.guess what country it is you colonized in southeast asia from 1898 to 1946,guess now,it is in our history and your history,i know you know that.i m waiting for your answer.
@@cyrussebastian5385 Cyrus, you're full of $hit! The US never colonized nor wanted to colonize Viet Nam. The French (colonials) were there & the commies (russians) wanted it all. The southern part of Viet Nam was extremely rural and 3rd world, while the north was slightly more advanced. The russians controlled the north through Ho, while the N. Vietnamese ruthlessly attacked the south. This action drove the final nail into the division of Russia & China. Your knowledge of Asia & it's history seems to be somewhat limited and insufficient, thus probably your YT name...… You Are an Idiot and a Troll.....!
Been singing this song these weeks. Heard from some radio and that's where i started to love this song. deep meaning. Hail long distance relationship! :)
I emigrated from England and lived in Johannesburg South Africa in 1963. This was played on the juke box in cafe by the bus station. It resonated with me very much at the time.
Yes I am watching ..actually been watching and just feeling the song whole week.. I have tonight pasted on my Facebook, with script of course I first heard being played by Justin Timberland but kept scrolling and found Bobby Bare. Absolutely beautiful.
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I'm 500 miles away from home Teardrops fell on momma's note When I read the things she wrote She said we miss you son we love you come on home Well I didn't have to pack I had it all right on my back Now I'm 500 miles away from home Away from home away from home Cold and tired and all alone Yes, I'm 500 miles away from home I know this is the same road I took the day I left home, But it sure looks different now. And I guess I look Different too, cause time changes everything. I wonder what They'll say, when they see their boy looking this bad. Oh I wonder what they'll say when I get home Can't remember when I ate It's just thumb and walk and wait And I'm still 500 miles away from home If my luck had been just right I'd be with them all tonight But I'm 500 miles away from home Away from home away from home Oh I'm still 500 miles away from home
I heard him perform this song at the Texas club, in Baton Rouge, La many years ago. I love this song and it was one of the first songs I learned to play on the guitar. I would merge his version into the PP&M version.
Loving this song.🎶♥️😇Thanks for sharing. Anyone wanting to reunite to their love do not hesitate.Love can not be replaced. Those who are married to their best friend that’s the best Christmas blessing you can have.
I remember sitting in the barracks in 1974 singing this quietly to myself. I was 17 years old and it was the first time I had ever been away from home for any length of time.
(Vince) This song just popped into my head today a week before Christmas! I lost my mom about 5 years ago and currently reside in Ohio! I grew up in NYC and sit is approximately 500 miles between home (NYC) and Ohio! Almost fitting song! Miss you and love you always mother!
It's April 2024 and I'm plugged in to this melodious song! 💜
I am watching it in 2024 and there’s sadly no music today compares to stuff like this.
yes there is you just stare at mainstream shit but there are thousand of bands making good music trying to be noticed
That's a fact
Beautiful real singing and real melody
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Aint that the truth.
I was a 19 year old soldier stationed in Korea when I first heard this song on the radio. Boy what memories that brings back to an old man. I would sing along listening to a little transistor radio when on guard duty.
+dabprod I was stationed in Korea too, about 30 years later. It was a lot more than 500 miles from home. Thank you for your service.
+castercamber Yeah, 10K miles across the pond we used to say. Thank you for your service too sir.
+dabprod thanks so very much for your sevice!
+donna nash ......Thank You Donna. I was proud to serve my country.
+dabprod Isn't it funny how a song or a smell can put you right back there?
He's 88 years young and still singing! ❤
He was promoting his new album on “Outlaw Country” (Sirius/XM) this morning (March 17, 2024)
Anybody watching this in 2024?
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Yep, and I'm listening to Marie Laveau next.
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How can anyone dislike this song? For a live recording, his voice is flawless. It just does not get any better than his. I grew up on this music. Thank you mom and dad for introducing me to this rich world of music of the 50's and 60's!
Perhaps some folks aren't terribly thrilled with Bobby implying that he wrote this song (which he did not)?
You are right. 👍🏻
Did anyone disliked it,how can see that and who?
Must speak with them,maybe they have problems what must be solved Fast ^^
Boy do i miss these daus
@@chuckschillingvideosHe said he related to the song because it told part of the story of his life. He didn'tclaim credit as composer. I love the lyrics and tune of the song and his rendition.
We sang this in Vietnam all of the time. It sure brings back a lot of memories, some good and some not so good but real memories in every way. Thanks Bobby and Norton771
I'm South Vietnamese, thanks US Army and special thanks for US soldiers for supporting us that time.
Thank you sor
I am from Vietnam, currently studying abroad in the States. This song moves me deeply.
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Chokes me up every time. Home is not just a word. It is a symbol of love. A place of refuge from all that is wrong.
Home is an old hebrew word for momma
Amen
brnis openofear ...home is the place of love...how true..
intresting....toda...
And for me it is place to be loved and be respected. That must Not be relatives. That can be friends as well. So I've got several homes. /CD
Grew up with this music and would never care for much of anything else. The best years of country music.
Hey how are you doing today?
This song was important to my Dad, he was a Marine in Japan! I loved all Patriotic Songs, so proud of him! Love this song!
You may like this song " Forever's much to long", by go cat go check it out.
Your dad must have been a beautiful man..
Daddy always said he listened to this song and said he cried soo much wanting to come home, but he was a trucker and had to feed me and my brother....Rest In Peace Dad I miss you more and more!!!!
Rest in Peace Mum! Soonly you have gone 10 days ago in to the sky! :(( :)--SKY :)
My Dad was a gear jammer for 50 years.God blees
This song had special meaning to me too. It was one of the few songs my husband sang during his years with bands. He died in 2009, but still miss him everyday.
Georgia Sellers Georgia sorry... this is one of Bobby's best
i,ll sing it for him this weekend,and take care
your tear drops fall, when you hear this song....for sure...
Georgia Sellers HES WITH YOU EVERYDAY.
RIP
This song is so true about where our great America has gone ...so far away .. 😢
Technology has destroyed love, people and countries. Nowhere is the same anymore. I wished we never had this technology.
The 20th century had 2 world wars, the destruction of the family and more martyrs murdered because of their faith in Christ than the previous 19 centuries combined. Technology isn’t the problem, evil has been around since the dawn of time.
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Absolutely
My body is in 2024......but my heart and mind are in 1965!
70’s Baby, Beautiful times & music. Family, friends, everything was great. Today is not that great in 2024. Waiting on election to see if we can SAVE the U S for our children & grand children. ❤🇺🇸🇺🇸
I am listening and I am 70 years old
I'm listening and I'm 80 years old and yes it's 2024 and I always love this song
Crowds now days should have this kind of respect
One if the great songs. If you want to test a new singer, request this one. If he can nail it, he's country. If not, he's just bro pop with a baseball cap.
@Bobby Bare thank you for your response. I am a fan from my childhood once I First heard Numbers. I have grown to appreciate all of your music. My parents were big fans and lespecizlly oved your Old Dogs album. Thank you for all you have given us, sir.
It's Denmark and audiences weren't supposed to make any noise. I think it would be better if they at least looked like they were enjoying it, but that's cultural, too.
@@grimjack148 he's a great and humble human being jack, I'm so blessed to have met with him last year. Have you attend any of his concert ?
@@chrissoro2033They were..they just didn't have to act like obnoxious animals like today.
I've listen to this song all my life I'm in my 60's never get tired of hearing it...I drove a truck for 3 years and man I can relate to this song very much..Thanks Mr. Bobby for a well deserved song that still being played...Your a great Artist..
I drove a truck for 35yrs. A I still love this song😊
I am a professional motor coach operator. I drive from the Wichita Kansas Greyhound Bus Terminal to Pueblo, Colorado, which is 450 miles from home, so this is now officially my theme song. Just about brings tears to my eyes. Love it.
I guess I will feel the same way, now that I'm training to get cdl so that I can drive a greyhound bus. Oh... yeah I am originally from Kansas too.
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Just moved from Wichita to corpus Christi Texas. I to am hundreds of miles away from Wichita ks homesick
My son was just deployed. This song makes me think of him so much. I miss him horribly . Being a single mom (my hubs/their dad was killed in a wreck in 2007) it's just been me and my children for 15yrs. He's 22 now, but he was my rock for so long. Don't know how I'm gonna make it so long without him. Just praying he makes it home safely every day and night.
Prayers for you and your son's safe return. God Bless. From Pennsylvania. ❤
I lost my son in 2018, and this is how I think of him, on his way somewhere out there, and me on the station waiting for my train to arrive, so I can catch up with him. But until then I will continue listen to great music
I lost my husband 10years ago so I know how hard it is to endure the pain, we just have to be strong for them okay. I'm a huge fan of Bobby bare his songs are so good it got me through those hard times, I also got the opportunity to meet him last year and became an official fan till date
Awww...what a beautiful story. I lost my son in 2006. Thanks for sharing your thoughts. It's hard but we will all be together one day 🙏
You’ll never replace him but music and memories are mystical in their own rights. Brings back ALL the good memories.
I've been in these shoes.Still love this song. Now I'm 63.Memories still linger.
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I hear you brother!
68 now.
I’m 81.
Bobby Bare was performing this concert in Oslo, Norway in April of 1964. He was accompanied by the Anita Kerr Singers and the Jim Reeves Band the "Blue Boys." This is truly one of my favorite classic country music songs. It is a shame that they don't write country music like this anymore.
Thanks for the info. Cool.
We’re all getting older continually and it’s sad one by one these wonderful musicians will be gone. Sure hope there’s a heaven and a music section for all of us to hear our favorites throughout eternity. Thanks, Bobby Bare for you and your voice and songs.
60 years ago! How fast your life flashes by...
@@bearman000ify Isn’t that the truth! You don’t think those things when you are young until you have more of your life behind you instead of in front of you. 😉
Wonder why this song makes a 40 year old man , who is not even that familiar with country music, weep...literally, with tears streaming down my cheeks. Actually, I know exactly why. It seems to be the song of the girl I used to love who is no more now. Rest in peace Vicki. You're home now.
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Sir , this is pure Country real Country..People can relate to it...These type of songs aren't around anymore...SO Sad..
God Bless.
Man your human stay with that long the ullitimate of love is knowen once this over we will have joy of love we felt happy as moment i watch this great time in this wonerful moment ❤
Sorry for your loss.
Back when Country music WAS "Country music."
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I was born in 1953, loved this song when I was a kid! I grew up with music everyday in my home!
Born in 52. Same here! They were the good old Days!🤠
@@joeriley3721 Hey, Joe! Hope and pray you are well and happy!
@@joeriley3721 I feel ya !
same here but now i feel this song is like a spiritual message calling me home to heaven with Jesus
@@robgib3132 Great songs rob but why do you sound so heartbroken !
I'm in my 70's now and love this song just as much now as I did back then. I wish country music was still this good.
Now thats country music!!!
You mean to tell me that songs about sexy tractors actually suck?
+Jeffrey Hill please tell me how a tractor is sexy to women. I dont understand
That was the joke :P
All time Classic
FGL take note.
Love it when Bobby laughs and sings "I'm five THOUSAND miles away from home" towards the end. Thus making the song, in 1964, like a plaintive letter from the GIs in Vietnam.
Love & crying..........
pretty sure it was because he is performing in Norway.
Um, no.
He was in fucking Norway.
@@tedpeterson1156 good for you, smart customer. I didn't say BOBBY was saying he was in Nam. I said the SONG seems like it could have felt that way for GIs.
My ex husband service VN 1965.
This was a popular song in Vietnam, which was 10,000 miles from home.
A much simpler time when people were much better to one another,miss those days,for sure
Thanks for the tunes Bobby
Oh what a classic. I'd give anything to go back to those happy days of innocence. Long live Mr. Bare & his great music. The fact he's singing in Germany shows the magnitude of his reach & appeal.
Bobby Bare's song use to keep me company when I was in the service in the late 60's. It help me to think of this song and hear it in my head when thousands of mile from home and all alone.
Thanks Bobby !
It's been over 1100 for me most of my adult life. My childhood was the best. Bobby is a true country artist. Love his music.🎶❤️
You're absolutely right.... Good evening Sandy how are you doing over there hope you're having a wonderful day it's a lovely day that the lord has made.
I've cried a million tears on this song I'm an old truck driver 52 years
The same.😪
:) I was born in 1993, i grew up with those old songs
still now, I listen to 'em everyday.
The old songs like this one really make me miss my dad and remember him even more.
Same for me friend....
markyeeee me to!
Same here.
I'm 76 now almost 77. I just wonder when my daughter will be thinking and saying the same thing. sure hope not soon. I love life even though nothing but aches and pains.
Dan Taylor me too!!!
when i was coming home from war i heard this song it just made the tears fall and i just sat
Thank you for your service 🇺🇸
I'm 16 years old raised on this kind of music. this is my all time favorite by far. Bobby Bare is absolutely great.
I wish to know the same. Only 3 years younger than you, if the math inside my head adds up
This song has a lot of memories, I hitched hiked from L.A. to Pennsylvania,I remember a lot of night walking, thumb and wait!!!
This song really hits hard when I listen to it. Even when I am home, it still makes me feel lonely.
Also, for those of who say you can't use a 12-string for country, kiss it! Bobby Bare is one of the greatest country artists ever and he used 12-strings in his early years! I think the one he has in this video is a Gibson B-25 12.
@Case Southerland , my daddy was a self taught guitar player. He too played a 12 string and he sure could sing too. Had his own band and even his his own radio show for awhile. He sang only Country music.
I'm a married girl living with in-laws, no matter how loving and caring they are towards me, I don't know how many miles I'm away from home- my real home. With the fragrance of my dad's sweat, and my mom's cooking, and the squeals of my siblings.
U need to go for a visit.
I'm 750 away, but it ain't home anymore.
Already moved 12 times by the time I was 10; when this tune came out in '64 I could barely listen to it, so hard it was to find home. Bobby Bare was the first live performer I ever saw at age 14. Thank you.
Hello Bonnie, how are you doing?
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We ^baby-boomers^ grew up listening to this genre of good 'ol music!
we played a lot of towns bobby was always liked
JohnRobert Mauney n
JohnRobert Mauney you are absolutely right!! This was on the radio alot!
Only thing I thing I can truly say good about the boomers is they had good music
The country singer of today can't hold a candle to the old country singers
Bobby Bare is still alive as of this writing.
You know....
Many too young armed forces left and never returned!
I like how Bobby is all dressed in just about all Black..
The sadness of it all. resonated with many J.Cash's memorial war songs.
All the stone memorials. If only they could speak.
Blessings to all whether it's you or your're a family member who survived.
Let me know if you saw this. Love,
This song of Bobby Bare always bring tears in my eyes as i am less than 5,000 miles away from home,missing you all guys back home.
***** I love those classic country songs
Rosemary if your in the country im thinking of, stay in the rear with the gear. Cpt. Rod Taylor US Army
Rodney Taylor Nope sir,middle east right now.thanks anyway and belated Thanksgiving day to all.
@@rosemarydua3574 hello Rose
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the sound of the voice is so magnificent; they don't make'em like that anymore. So many artists from that era got that special voice and I can't describe it; listen to roy orbison, lee hazlewood, the ronettes; whatever; their voices are just so different than anything today; weird.. and I love it
I am age 66 and I've been telling myself for 50 years that they had voices back then.
Jason Hunter
IMO, it's called singing....don't hear much anymore.
Reason is because of the stereo equipment they recorded on and the sound of their voice was natural with zero editing other than noise reduction/ cancellation. Now day and since the 80s they have been using hi fi equipment which now is termed high res. Everything is digital now. Voices are encrypted and then decoded. Back then it was just the sound of minute scratches on vinyl
@@marioalvidrez231 But to upload the voice to a UA-cam video it is uploaded and then decoded
It’s called testosterone
I loved this song as a child and still do! I have stage 4 cancer so waiting to go to my heavenly home!
betsy wilson god bless
🙏😂🙏 As I sit here in western Canada November 2024, 5,000 miles away from home in NB,Canada, it brings a tear, I haven't got that note he sings about as my mama is in heaven. 🙏
Gee, I miss back home ! 😂 Oh my heart...and big ole hugs for everybody, everywhere missin home ! But we are never alone, Jesus is ever present, never forget His love. 😇 Please remember and receive the true reason for the season, our Saviour Jesus Christ, Amen.
Repent and be ready, it's very soon and we truly are going home,Amen !
Love you wherever you are, more hugs! 🫂
Sandra ❤️ 🇨🇦 ❤️
my father took bobby to cut his first record , they meet at a factory in OHIO were they both grew up.
Thanks to your dad!
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That's wonderful
@@bobbybare9998 are you really Bobby Bare ?
Very cool!!!
I'll never stop watching this type of country music
I was a ladd of 15 when I first heard american country music. An old sergeant of the us armee who frequently came by to our restaurant in the frankfort area, took me to the nco and I had the very pleasure to hear this great singer; btw my favorite album is still that "down and dirty", he released in the early '80s. - Do hope, that my English hasn't gone that bad.
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I’ve walked on several foreign lands not always by choice, this song always brings a little feather in the throat
The one about the soldier and his horse in the snowstorm almost making it back to Mary Ann marked my heart as a very very small child...
Anyone listening in 2024?
October 2024
Yup
This was my late father's favorite!...Especially when he was a single man doing time in the navy in the 60's. This fits him well as he travel the world then. We miss you dad!!
This is one of the best damn things I've ever heard in my life.
There's a whole passle of 'em out there is
Great song, love this live version, Bobby sounds so good as does the band and his back up singers.
I had the pleasure of meeting him in 1994. I was working at a convenience store in south Florida, he came in with Little Jimmy Dickens. They were doing a fishing show with Wade Reynolds . He is truly a Southern gentleman.
I love Bobby Bare’s version of this amazing song! One of the very best. You feel every emotion. So sad!
Hello how are you doing
I don't care who wrote it, all I know is when I listen to it, it brings my Dad back to me,, and I can sit and close my eyes and his there with me. If I was to listen to the original it wouldn't be the same! We sang along with ,,,, Bobby Bare,,,,
Hello
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Even the non-English speakers appreciated his great talent. Long Live Mr. Bare.
I was 17 years old high school girl when I listened this song from Sony radio hidden under my desk in Korea . I was falling in love with America and went to work at G.I compound at the yongjugol , near Seoul . I met a very shy American soldier while I work for Korean interpreter . We moved to San Jose , California and raised four children and adopted one son who lost father and mother from tragic incident . Life is so unpredictable and sometimes amazingly beautiful cause God directs our courses of life and introduce someone to change our lives.
Hello how are you doing?😊
I grew up with these songs.still listen to them 🙏
Story of my life when I was a kid. My Ma was always there for us. She is gone now and I sure do miss her this Mothers Day Weekend. Great song and singer.
Grew up listening to you Bobby because of my parents, back in the sixties. Time has changed everything. Never forgot the music. Thank You
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Living thousands of miles away from where I grew up and far from my oldest friends and family this song really hits me hard and deeply.
I'm currently on a hitchhiking trip across the united states working my way from Maine to Washington state. this song has been on my mind, just about the entire trip because my grandfather used to sing it to himself under his breath whenever things were quiet. I only just now learned the name of the song and singer, and I guarantee I will be playing this song at every bars jukebox whenever available. I'm currently 800 miles from home, planning on traveling 600 more by train due to the generosity of a very kind Marine Corps Vet that served in Korea, and saw combat. he's been telling me stories about the war, about hitchhiking everywhere he went when he was younger, and many many other stories as well. I have been enjoying his company very much, and I will be sad when we part ways. this man stopped by the road and asked me if I needed a ride while I was on my way to find a farm to earn a few dollars at. I wasn't even hitching at the time, he saw me going up a big hill with a heavy pack, and just stopped by. i thanked him for his service immediately after he mentioned he is a vet. and I'd like to thank any vets in any branch of the service that might be reading this. so, thank you for your service, and I appreciate everything that's has been given up so we may be free to have journeys like mine.
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+Lukas GoodMusic well, damn. A lot has happened since I met Don in Canajoharie. He bought me a train ticket to Cleveland, Ohio, which I gratefully accepted. on a layover, I met a couple old hippies watching out for what they called "bomb trains" which are essentially freight trains loaded with highly combustible, highly volatile materials or liquids. one of them handed me a 20 and asked me please not to spend it on tobacco, so I vowed to him that I would not. when I arrived in Cleveland, at 5 am, I hung out in the train station for around 2 and a half hours until the sun came up. I wanted to visit the rock and roll hall of fame, but they weren't open until 10. I ended up finding my way to a memorial park for the Navy and Air force, and cleaned up litter before paying my respects and taking pictures. when 10 neared, I was able to enter the rock and roll hall of fame for a price of 23 dollars, which I spent the previous money given to me on. after a few hours of seeing the sights, I sat outside a while and proceeded to find a good shoulder on the side of the road I could hitch at. I walked straight west out of Cleveland on superior ave, and into Lakewood. I was informed that Lakewood was not a city I could legally hitchhike in, so I walked back to Cleveland where I found a very small shoulder, which was my only option. I flew my sign there, which read "I wouldn't pick me up either! west please!" for about 25 minutes before a man picked me up and brought me to his house to relax and have a couple beers. while I was there, he loaded me up on all kinds of gear that he brought wit him when he hitchhiked halfway across the country. stuff like a personal tent, a trekking pole, bear mace, a small tackle box for the fishing gear I was given in NY. a canteen with a pouch I could separate from, liquid candles, and probably more that I've unfortunately forgotten about. he also doubled the amount of money I had on me, which left me with a total of 120. after all that, he brought me back to the train station, where I waited until they opened. he literally told me "Take this, and go as far west as it'll take you by train." so I did. I bought a ticket from Cleveland, Ohio to creston, Iowa, where I made my way to the Twilight Zone Night Club. there was only the bartender, and one customer when I entered. the bartender seemed impressed that I was able to make it halfway across the country in only two weeks, and kept buying me drinks. he brought me to his house, because he had a vacant apartment above his garage he was willing to let me sleep and shower in. I was very grateful of course, as always. he fed me breakfast in the morning, and brought me to a cornerstone on rt 34 so I could head west from there. I stood there on the side of the road for nearly 10 hours with a sign reading "hitchhikers are dangerous" and eventually a couple of girls stopped with a pickup truck. "hop in the bed!" of course I obliged, tossing my stuff in, and myself after it. they brought me around the corner where I was able to introduce myself, and ask where they were headed. thy weren't going far, but they offered me a home cooked meal and a shower and place to sleep. I was tired, cold, and hungry, so I accepted gratefully. I ended up spending two weeks in that house. one of the girls didn't live there, but the other did, and I was able to make great friends. I'll post another comment soon. I have a cheap tablet, and the amount of typing I'm doing is slowing it severely.
the girl that did live at that house I was staying at had 3 beautiful daughters, and an extremely dickish boyfriend. I had noticed on my first day there that he had a short temper, and what I witnessed while there did not change my opinion in the slightest. about a week and a half of being there, the two started fighting over something petty. He approached her and started yelling, and swearing at her over her simply talking to a guy, who also had 3 kids, and a fiancée. I walked outside, because it wasnt my circus to be involved in. I heard him yell, I'm done, and he went inside to pack his stuff. he packed up a bag, took his Xbox, and went over to his Buddy's house. a few days passed, with no sign of him, so I started talking to this girl, and she seemed interested in me, well enough anyways. one night, we were sitting on the couch in her breezeway, drinking, talking, listening to music, purely having a good time, without touching or kissing. hell, we weren't even close enough on the couch for our knees to bump. at around 2am, the ex walks in, sees me on the couch, and just jumps on me, pounding on my face. I was drunk, so I had no clue what was going on until he was about halfway through, when I grabbed him by the shirt, and hooked an arm behind him to pull him closer so he couldn't hit me anymore. when he was done, I let him go, stood up, shook his hand, told him that by acting like that, he is not a man, he's still a boy, then I walked outside with my whisky, for a cigarette and to calm myself. I still slept there that night, upstairs, with my bear mace handy, and one eye open. the next day, I was packing up my bag to start heading out again when he left to go to the corner store for a pack of cigarettes. hours went by, and nobody heard from him, until one of his friends told the girl that he was headed to California. supposedly he had sold his Xbox, and bought a bus ticket. i decided to stay awhile anyways, because I wanted to heal up my left side of my face, my lips, and my black eyes and broken blood vessel in my left eye before hitting the road again. it wasn't two days before he started messaging her again, telling her that he's far away from home, and scared shirtless. I laughed when I heard about that. I laughed even harder when I heard that the dickwad didn't even make it a 3 hour drive away from home. he was in des Moines, Iowa! anyways, he was headed home, and I didn't want to have to act on anything, so I kept my mace handy as I packed my bag, and because it was late, I decided to see if I could spend the night on the couch at a Buddy's house just a couple houses down. the next morning, which was yesterday, I left them at about 9am, and started walking west on 34 with my thumb and a sign saying "Its not as bad as it looks!" after a few hours walking, a woman by the name Tammy picked me up, and brought me South to St. Joseph, Missouri, where she dropped me off at a gas station. before I got out of the car, she handed me a 100 dollar bill! I tried to refuse it, but she wouldn't take no for an answer. after about a half hour at the gas station, I met an older couple of hitchhikers after they were dropped off at the same station. we chatted for a while, and eventually we parted ways. after a few minutes, they came back! the woman had reportedly rolled her ankle, and wanted to see if we could go half on a motel to rest it for the night. my ankle was sore as well, so I obliged. we hailed a cab, and eventually found a motel to sleep in. this morning, I fed them breakfast at the neighboring burger king before we got a cab back to the gas station we met at. while I was trying to hit a ride out, an off duty trucker brought me to a truck stop, where I was able to find a ride to Omaha Nebraska, at another truck stop. I'm typing this as I sit in a Pilot\Arbys waiting until morning, when I'll be able to get a ride from a trucker that offered me a ride either south or west in the morning. he won't know which until morning, but my destination has changed from Washington to California, so either way, I'll be getting closer. I'm still going to Washington, but I have a buddy in San Diego who is stationed at the naval base that I'd like to see before the opportunity passes.
no question. the best rendition of this great song. Bobby Bare you made me feel your pain. I hope that you made that long journey back to home and the love that was awaiting you there..humblely handsome Ron who had to make that long journey many many times..humblely handsome Ron....nine times down.
ten times up..God bless..
From central Illinois, moved north of Detroit, Mi. at age 20.
Still remember the first year. Almost like Bobby was singing my song
Hello how are you doing today?
This song has stood the test of time.
It's way tougher to sing using the metric system though.
True that
It's 2024 and I'm watching this great song
Hello how are you doing today 😊
Been in love with this singer and song since it came out in early 1960's !!!
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Listing this song in Florence Italy love it Salute to you my friend
옛추억에 젖어드는 골목길에서 흘러나오는 라디오를 들으며 걷는 기분입니다....감사합니다~^^
I first heard this in the sixties when I was a little girl....loved it then and still love it..love Bobby voice so beautiful and mellow.
Aug 24, 1963 - Bobby Bare records "500 Miles Away From Home" in a morning session at Nashville's RCA Studio B. Love this song!
love Bobby Bare
No, this is from a performance in Oslo, Norway in 1964!!! See also the "Detroit City" (my hometown) from the same place and time! ua-cam.com/video/6G4bxA2Gfnc/v-deo.html
For me the 500 miles are eternity for the loved ones I have lost. This song makes me cry.
ITS WONDERFUL THAT FILM STILL EXISTS OF THESE CLASSIC HITS.OSLO NORWAY IS BEAUTIFUL I VISITED A FRIEND THERE LAST YEAR.
ตอนนี้อายุ 72 ปีแล้ว เพิ่งได้ฟังของจริงก็วันนี้แหละครับ ชอบมาตั้งแต่เด็กๆแล้วเพลงนี้อ่ะ เพราะจริงๆ ๆ ๆ
A oldie but goodie from the 60,s , how can you not love this music from then. Take us back 🎼🎸💙
This is the very best version of this song which has been covered by just about everyone in the country, rock, and folk genres.
Teardrops fell on mama's note
When I read the things she wrote
She said, "We miss you son, we love you, come on home"
Well, I didn't have to pack
I had it all right on my back
Now I'm 500 miles away from home
Away from home, away from home
Cold and tired and all alone
Yes, I'm 500 miles away from home
I know this is the same road I took the day I left home
But it sure looks different now
Well, I guess I look different too
'Cause time changes everything
I wonder what they'll say
When they see their boy looking this way
Oh, I wonder what they'll say when I get home
Can't remember when I ate
It's just thumb and walk and wait
And I'm still 500 miles away from home
If my luck had been just right
I'd be with them all tonight
But I'm still 500 miles away from home
Away from home, away from home
Cold and tired and all alone
Yes, I'm still 500 miles away from home
Ho, I'm still 500 miles away from home
Yyy
Check out the audience. Coats, ties, dress clothes, and very polite. Gone are those days.
Love it! This song has sentimental value for me, though it was sung by Neil Young when I first heard it.
I was 5/6 years old when my teacher used to sing this song we used to sing along with him , how time flies I miss my old days my childhood
In Vietnam we sang this song allot as we got short ( days left on rotation) we changed it to 10,000 miles. The orther was we got to get out of this place
Michael Gayer but the vietnamese defeat you in that war,long live asian people,the home and place of the brave people,i say these because i m asian man,i m pro asian and not a pro american,your country colonized my country that resulted many deaths of my old compatriots in the past and they take away the bells for you believe it is your trophy in defeating us? huh? and if not for our tough president s criticizing your bad actions against us,you ll not return that bells,thank God that it comes to your minds,american to return back that bells wich do not belong to you,and this day,you didn t give your apology by saying sorry for what you have done and pay for it.guess what country it is you colonized in southeast asia from 1898 to 1946,guess now,it is in our history and your history,i know you know that.i m waiting for your answer.
@@cyrussebastian5385 SUCK IT UP
@@cyrussebastian5385 Cyrus, you're full of $hit! The US never colonized nor wanted to colonize Viet Nam. The French (colonials) were there & the commies (russians) wanted it all. The southern part of Viet Nam was extremely rural and 3rd world, while the north was slightly more advanced. The russians controlled the north through Ho, while the N. Vietnamese ruthlessly attacked the south. This action drove the final nail into the division of Russia & China. Your knowledge of Asia & it's history seems to be somewhat limited and insufficient, thus probably your YT name...… You Are an Idiot and a Troll.....!
@@cyrussebastian5385 How did I miss your father
@@cyrussebastian5385 jesus fuck this dude has some sort of personality disorder
Been singing this song these weeks. Heard from some radio and that's where i started to love this song. deep meaning. Hail long distance relationship! :)
I emigrated from England and lived in Johannesburg South Africa in 1963. This was played on the juke box in cafe by the bus station. It resonated with me very much at the time.
Hey how are you doing today?
One of the great songs of all time. It has a meaning for so many people.
Yes I am watching ..actually been watching and just feeling the song whole week.. I have tonight pasted on my Facebook, with script of course I first heard being played by Justin Timberland but kept scrolling and found Bobby Bare. Absolutely beautiful.
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I'm 500 miles away from home
Teardrops fell on momma's note
When I read the things she wrote
She said we miss you son we love you come on home
Well I didn't have to pack
I had it all right on my back
Now I'm 500 miles away from home
Away from home away from home
Cold and tired and all alone
Yes, I'm 500 miles away from home
I know this is the same road I took the day I left home,
But it sure looks different now. And I guess I look
Different too, cause time changes everything. I wonder what
They'll say, when they see their boy looking this bad.
Oh I wonder what they'll say when I get home
Can't remember when I ate
It's just thumb and walk and wait
And I'm still 500 miles away from home
If my luck had been just right
I'd be with them all tonight
But I'm 500 miles away from home
Away from home away from home
Oh I'm still 500 miles away from home
lol
I heard him perform this song at the Texas club, in Baton Rouge, La many years ago. I love this song and it was one of the first songs I learned to play on the guitar. I would merge his version into the PP&M version.
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Away from home, away from home, cold and tired and all alone, I’m still 500 miles away from home
That's farwhere are you
Loving this song.🎶♥️😇Thanks for sharing. Anyone wanting to reunite to their love do not hesitate.Love can not be replaced. Those who are married to their best friend that’s the best Christmas blessing you can have.
My mom loved this song. She passed Feb.15,2017. I miss you mom. My heart hurts to see you.
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I remember sitting in the barracks in 1974 singing this quietly to myself. I was 17 years old and it was the first time I had ever been away from home for any length of time.
(Vince) This song just popped into my head today a week before Christmas! I lost my mom about 5 years ago and currently reside in Ohio! I grew up in NYC and sit is approximately 500 miles between home (NYC) and Ohio! Almost fitting song! Miss you and love you always mother!
Oh, wow, my Mom played the guitar and her and my Dad would sit on back porch and sing this song! I loved this song!
Tears well up in those eyes everytime.. also sunshine of memories of that place called home..
I just subscribed because of this song ,,I’m crying like a newborn baby ,,, HOME ,,,WE ALL NEED HOME ❤️
This is probably best version ever of this..