| These four walls have got a story to tell
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh
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| The door is off the hinges, there's no wish in the well
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh
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| Outside the sky is coal black, the streets are on fire
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| The picture window's cracked, and there's nowhere to run
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| I know, I know, this house is not for sale
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| I set each stone and I hammered each nail
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| This house is not for sale
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| Where memories live and the dream don't fail
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| This house is not for sale
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| Coming home, I'm coming home
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| Drove a spike into the ground and I staked my claim
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh
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| Standing on the dirt where they'll dig my grave
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh
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| Now what built these walls is in my veins
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| No time for lookin' back, the wolf is at the door
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| This heart, this soul, this house is not for sale
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| I set each stone and I hammered each nail
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| This house is not for sale
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| Where memories live and the dream don't fail
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| This house is not for sale
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| Coming home, I'm coming home
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| This house was built on trust
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| That's what it is, and always was
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| No wrecking ball could knock it down
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| This house was built on higher ground
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| I set each stone and I hammered each nail
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| This house is not for sale
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| Where memories live and the dream don't fail
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| This house is not for sale
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| Coming home, I'm coming home
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| Coming home, I'm coming home
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| (This house is not for sale)
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| Coming home, I'm coming home
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| (I'm) coming home, I'm coming home
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| (This house is not for sale) |