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Oh, I've been travellin' all of my life, I never knew where I belonged, I've been to places people only dream of, And I've been saved but also I've been conned.
Home, home is where the heart is, But it sure is nice to know you have a place, Home, home is where the heart is, But there's nothing like, nothing like, no nothing like, Having your own home.
When you're on the road as much as I've been, You can feel alone, you can feel so helpless, Don't get me wrong I surely have been blessed, But there has been one thing in life that I have missed.
Home, home is where the heart is, But it sure is nice to know you have a place, Home, home is where the heart is, But there's nothing like, nothing like, no nothing like, Having your own home.
For many years I've been restless, Just wondering were I belong, And you know what the best is, That I'll no longer have to sing that same old song.
Home, home is where the heart is, But it sure is nice to know you have a place, hey, Home, home is where the heart is, But there's nothing like, nothing like, no nothing like, Having your own.
Home, home is where the heart is, But it sure is nice to know you have a place, Home, home is where the heart is, But there's nothing like, nothing like, no nothing like, Having your own home. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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