| I have got so much to give, I swear I do
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| I may not have nine lives, but this one feels brand new
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| Yes, I’ve lived a good one, I have tried to be true
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| There are some things I never realized till I met you
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| How the wind feels on my cheeks
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| When I’m barking at the moon
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| There is no home like the one you’ve got
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| 'Cause that home belongs to you
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| Whoo-whoo, here I come
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| Whoo-whoo, back to you
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| There is no home like the one you’ve got
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| 'Cause that home belongs to you
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| Well, I was in trouble bad, I was so confused
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| I may not see in color, babe, but I sure can feel blue
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| I have been a lot of things, they may not all be true
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| My experience was so mysterious till I met you
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| Now the sun will rise in the east
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| But I’m barking at the moon
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| There is no home like the one you’ve got
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| 'Cause that home belongs to you
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| Whoo-whoo, here I come
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| Whoo-whoo, back to you
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| There is no home like the one you’ve got
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| 'Cause that home belongs to you
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| There is no home like the one you’ve got
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| 'Cause that home belongs to you
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| There is no home like the one you’ve got
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| 'Cause that home belongs to you |