| Maybe you can move into a cabin
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| And near a river down a lonely winding road
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| Friendly conversation
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| Then you read by candlelight
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| Every word of every story told
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| Maybe you can move into the castle
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| Surrounded by the ivy covered walls
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| Find a bit of paradise
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| Where no one bothers you
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| Only time they come is when you call
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| Something I never realized about the city
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| Once it’s in your heart it’s there to stay
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| When you close your eyes you realize
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| It’s been there all along
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| Home is where you live and where you lay
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| Everywhere that you go it may seem funny
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| You can hide if you want, you can change your name
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| Everywhere I look, everyone I see
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| Everywhere it’s all the same
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| Something I never realized about the country
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| Once it’s in your heart it’s there to stay
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| When you close your eyes you realize
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| It’s been there all along
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| Home is where you live and where you lay
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| Everywhere that you go it may sound funny
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| You can hide if you want, you can change your name
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| Everywhere I look
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| Everyone I see
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| Everywhere it’s all the same |