| They say home is where the heart is
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| And my heart is crossing Mississippi line
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| I’ve been traveling, roaming
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| Walked a thousand miles just to
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| Break down, turn 'round and come back
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| Honey it’s true
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| There ain’t nothing I can do
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| 'Cause there’s no place, no place like you
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| I may ramble, I may wander
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| But when you kiss me I’m back where I belong
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| And through the hard times, good times
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| Wrap me in your arms 'cause I need you
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| Need you, need you
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| Honey it’s true
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| There ain’t nothing I can do
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| 'Cause there’s no place, no place like you
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| I found what I’m looking for
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| There’s no need to run anymore
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| Honey it’s true
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| There ain’t nothing I can do
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| 'Cause there’s no place, no place like you
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| No, honey it’s true
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| After all that we’ve been through
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| There’s still no place, no place, no
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| No place like you |