| The days drift by
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| They don’t have names
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| None of the streets here look the same
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| And there’re so many quiet places
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| And smilin' eyes match the smilin' faces
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| And I have found me a home
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| I have found me a home
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| You can have the rest of everything I own
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| 'Cause I have found me a home
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| My ol' red bike
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| Gets me around
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| To the bars and the beaches of my town
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| There aren’t many reasons I would leave
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| 'Cause I have found me some peace
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| And the ladies aren’t demandin' here
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| They’ll never ask too much
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| When you’re comin' off a cold love
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| That’s sure a nice warm touch
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| Yes I have found me a home
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| I have found me a home
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| You can have the rest of everything I own
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| 'Cause I have found me a home
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| And the days drift by
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| They don’t have names
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| And none of the streets here look the same
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| There aren’t many reasons I would leave
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| 'Cause I have found me some peace
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| Yes I have found me a home
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| I have found me a home
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| You can have the rest of everything I own
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| 'Cause I have found me a home
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| Yes I have found me a home |