| Home is friendly space
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| Home is a familiar face inside the door
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| All curled up on the bedroom floor
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| Home is where I find the bed
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| Some place to lead my head to morning comes
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| Singing here comes the sun
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| Does it matter where I go or what I do
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| I can’t lie you know it’s true
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| It ain’t home without you
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| Some people spend there days
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| Lost in a heartless haze out in the cold if I may be so bold
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| That life is not for me ‘cause every day I see a better way
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| And I can surely say
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| Does it matter how many days come by
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| Or how many times feel and touch the sky
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| Does it matter where I go or what I do
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| It ain’t home without you
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| It ain’t home, oh you know
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| That Im lost all alone
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| It ain’t home
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| Home is friendly space
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| Home is a familiar face inside the door
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| All curled up on the bedroom floor
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| Home is where I find the bed
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| Some place to lead my head to morning comes
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| Singing here comes the sun
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| Does it matter how many days come by
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| Or how many times feel and touch the sky
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| Does it matter where I go or what I do
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| It ain’t home without you |