Home

Alabama, Arkansas,

I do love my ma and pa,

But not as much as I do love you.

Holy, Moley, me, oh my,

You're the apple of my eye,

Girl I've never loved one like you.

Man oh man you're my best friend,

I scream it to the nothingness,

That you got everything I need.

Ahh home. Let me come home.

Home is wherever I'm with you.

Ahh home. Let me come home.

Home is where I belong with you.