BAGDAD, I AM COMING HOME
Composer
Jud Kline
Lyricist
Jud Kline
Publisher
Rho Chapter Phi Delta Kappa, Indianapolis, Indiana
Notes
This song was written for the Phi Delta Kappa fraternity founded in Marion, Indiana as a high school club and transformed into a national fraternity. See its web page at www.phideltakappa.org.
Lyrics

Lights afar I see
That seem to beckon me
To that city fair
To those olden temples rare
Love and friends await
Me at its golden gate
Oh! Bagdad I am coming to thee.
CHORUS:
Bagdad, I am coming home,
Bagdad, never more to roam
The sands are hot,
The road is very long
But I must not tarry
Ere the sun be strong,
Bagdad, open wide your gate
Bagdad, I can hardly wait,
There my “Phi Delt” brothers I will see,
Who will have a mint for me,
Bagdad, I am coming home.
‘Cross the desert sands
The third oasis stands
So my way I’ll wend
To my weary journeys [sic] end
Tho’ the road is long
I will sing this song
Oh! Bagdad I am coming home to thee.

Country
Iraq