like she's all ready to leave Nothing left to pack Ain't no room for me in that car Even if she asked me to tag along God, I gotta be strong She's at
me it is like Coming home, coming home I know for me it is like Coming home, coming home Like coming home, coming home Like coming home, like coming home Like coming home Like coming home
at midnight, dance until the morning light Party into the new year All of our friends are here and when the time is right Kiss me at midnight Kiss, kiss me at
that's full of clothes 'Cuz You live at home in a trailor What the hell you gonna do? Yee Haw 'Cuz I live at home in a trailor Mom I'm coming home for
There's a warm little home on a hill And the presents that's hiding somewhere And the world is so peaceful and still You can almost hear love in the air
old house once knew have long been gone away from its view But today is the day they've all come home For today there's a family gathering at home We
a mother always awaiting you at home Ten years later to this village Came a stranger no one knew His steps were halt and ragged clothes he wore The little children laughed at
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home Yes, they'll all come to see me Arms reaching, smiling sweetly It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
praying for me to come home She asked her dear lord watch o'er me out yonder To send me back home to never more roam When I left my old home way back
mine That's why I'm glad, glad Glad to be back home at last Ooh-ooh, I'm glad, glad, glad To be back home at last Well, since I saw my baby Yeah,
are clean You know the light is always on Be of good cheer now somehow You can forget for now You know your glass is always full Down here at the home
be fine, I can be free I can be beautiful without you torturing me Walk, walk away, keep on walking away Go You can live at home now You can live at home
price to pay Chorus We got to leave the guns at home We can't make in this world alone (ask anybody) We got to leave the guns at home We can't make
warm tough of your hand As I sit and watch the snow fallin' down I don't miss you at all I don't miss you at all I don't miss you at all
again they want to take your plastic cash your hand reaches out to the phone keep your hands in your pockets charity begins at home keep your hands in your pockets charity begins at home
Of amininaty The voices in between The wild will set me free Sun is on the shine Rain is on my mind Everything?s alright When I?m home there I?m at home
If I could be with you forever my restless heart would never want to roam I've never been loved the way you loved me I wish I felt this way at home But
a printed sheet There?s just one thing that you should know I still live at home, I still live at home I still live at home, I still live at home