Home

Do you remember our first house
The bleach white walls and the lights we strung all around
With your books on the shelves
Falling out
Yes I remember just how it felt
First step through our doorway
A place to call our own
As we walked around
Our new home

Now each and every day I can't wait to go home
Just to see your pretty face and hold you in my arms
I guess it's true what I've been told
There's no place like home

Been across the states by bus and airplanes
Down the highway five all the way to San Francisco Bay
But I can't find a place quite like home

Now each and every day I can't wait to go home
Just to see your pretty face and hold you in my arms
I guess it's true what I've been told
There's no place like home



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Mathre, Tiffany Mathre
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