| I’m hoping, I’m hoping that I could be home right now
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| The feel of the breeze, the smell of the trees under my brow
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| I’m hoping, I’m hoping that I could be home right now
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| Right home to you
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| I hear you callin' out
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| I hear you callin' out
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| I hear you callin' out
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| I hear you callin' out
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| I’m wishin', I’m wishin' that I could be home right now
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| Right home to
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| Waiting around’s gettin' me down, I could just sleep right out
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| My skin is so thick it’s making my ear ringin' out
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| I’m wishin', I’m wishin' that I could be home right now
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| Right home to
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| Nothing to do, talkin' to you, watching the world spin 'round
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| Waiting in cars, making it far into the crowd
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| Oh I’m hoping, I’m hoping that I could be home right now
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| Right home to you
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| I hear you callin' out
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| I hear you callin' out
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| I hear you callin' out
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| I hear you callin' out
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| And oh, I’m wishin', I’m wishin' that I could be home right now
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| Right home to you
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| Laying into the evening
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| I’m checking the time, checking the time, checking the time
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| I’m waiting on you
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| I’m wishin', I’m wishin' that I could be home right now
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| The sound fo the wind hitting the sides of your house
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| Oh I’m wishin', I’m wishin' that I could be home right now
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| Right home to you
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| I hear you callin' out
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| I hear you callin' out
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| I hear you callin' out
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| I hear you callin' out
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| Oh, I’m wishin', I’m wishin' that I could be home right now
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| Right home to you |