| Well I’ve been away such a long time now
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| And my life has changed so much
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| And I broke my promise that no matter how
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| I would always keep in touch
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| I could hear the whistle of the telephone wires
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| I could hear the trains roll by
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| If I can hear the whistle and the engine’s whine
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| Why can’t I hear you cry
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| That home is where the heart is
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| Who’s that knocking on your front door?
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| Is it the friend that you never knew?
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| Well why don’t you make sure
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| That home is where the heart is
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| Three short steps & I’ll be there
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| Into the arms of the one you love
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| And never roam no more
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| Well you tracked me down to this foreign town
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| Your long distance call came through
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| And a voice that I’d not heard for years
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| Said, Darlin', is that you?
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| And a voice of my own said, I’ll be there
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| When I get these wheels to start
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| And it’s not my promise that I’ll break this time
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| But someone else’s heart
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| 'Cause home is where the heart is
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| Guess who’s knocking at your front door?
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| Is it the friend that you never knew?
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| Well why don’t you make sure
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| That home is where the heart is
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| Take those steps across the floor
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| Into the arms of the one who loves you
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| And never roam no more |