Tonight I'll play CDs again, light up the stove
and pretend
The other place is just a site to me, a dream or just a fantasy
reminding me that I am free
Homeward bound
At last I am
Homeward bound
Home
—where my back ain't achin'
Home
—with no late-night fakin'
Home
—with no sawdust waitin' silently for me
fair warning: on block island or manhattan or in missouri, we can be a little salty
One day I'll stay at home and then,
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The wedding will be past to me, no more holy matrimony, and all the relatives I've got to see...
After that I will be free
Homeless bound
I will be soon
Homeless bound
Home
-is it in the city?
Home
-Or an Island diddy?
Home
-all these gifts will make it pretty....
is this girl related to me or what?
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