Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Home

Alabama, Arkansas, I do love my Ma and Pa
Not the way that I do love you

Holy moly me oh my
You're the apple of my eye
Girl I never loved one like you

Man oh man your my best friend
I'll scream into the nothingness
There ain't nothing that I need

Well hot and heavy pumpkin pie,
Chocolate candy, Jesus Christ
Ain't nothin' please me more than you

Oh home, when we come home
Home is wherever I'm with you
Oh home, let me come home
Home is wherever I'm with you

I'll follow you into the park,
Through the jungle, through the dark
Girl I never loved one like you

Moats, and boats, and waterfalls
Alley ways and payphone calls
I've been everywhere with you

Laugh until we think we'll die,
Barefoot on a summer night
Never could be sweeter than with you

And in the streets we'll run so free
Like it's only you and me
Change your something to see

Oh home, when we come home
Home is wherever I'm with you
Oh home, let me come home
Home is wherever I'm with you