When I think of home I think of a place
Like Diana Ross in the Wiz
But its all a day dream
Like soda pop just fizz
Home is where there heart is
Yea right home is where you raise them
kids
Get up at the crack of dawn to take a
whiz
Wait didn’t the say
Home ain’t no place like it
Yea right turn around
That’s home, oh and there’s
home again
When does this cycle end?
NOW!!!
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