| She grew up in Southern California
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| Tried to make a living on her own
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| But then I came along, and took her from her mother
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| And now her heart is where she calls her home
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| Tried to give her everything I promised
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| But things don’t always go just as we plan
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| We built our world and we tore it down
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| But I can’t do it on my own because her heart is where I call my home
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| And who would have known that I ever get to see her in her gown
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| And who would of thought that the two of us would ever give our vow
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| But just look at us now
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| Counting down the days and second guessing
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| My head was full of clouds and my feet were cold
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| I packed my things and I ran away
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| But that didn’t even really last a day
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| Because her heart is where I call my home
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| So I guess I will be honest with myself
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| Going down this road I never known
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| This road has turns and this road has hills
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| But I know I’m always going to love her still
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| Because her heart is where I call my home
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| And who would have known that I ever get to see you in your gown
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| And who would of thought that the two of us would ever give your vow
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| But just look at us now, just look at us now
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| She asked me what is was I love about her
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| Said everything and things I still don’t know
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| She said I love you, I said I love you more
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| And everyday’s better than the one before
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| Because her heart is where I call my home
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| Oh, because her heart is where I call my home |