Ain’t no place like home

You didn’t think, you’d like anything about us
You didn’t think, that we’d be worth the fuss
and now you know, there ain’t no other place to go
when you want meat, and soul, cooked real slow

Let’s play our guitars loud, late into the night
Let’s pretend we don’t care while we’re getting into a fight
Take my hand, I’ll show you this land
Ain’t too long before you know
Click your heels now, ain’t no place like home
Click your heels now, ain’t no place like home

 

 

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