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HOME FIREWords & Music by Orrin Bolton
2004 Pelican Patrol Music (BMI)
WELL, THE LANDLORD'S ON MY PROPERTY
FIXING THINGS THAT DON'T NEED TO BE.
LATELY IT APPEARS TO ME, THIS AINT MY HOME.
HOME IS WHEN SHE'S NEXT TO ME,
IT'S SOME KIND OF ECSTASY.
HER DADDY'S GOT NO USE FOR ME,
SOMETHING 'BOUT MY PEDIGREE.
IN ME, SHE SEES A HOME FIRE BURNING,
IN ME, SHE SEES THE LAST DECENT MAN ON EARTH.
SO LET THE NEIGHBORS SIT AND WONDER,
AND IN-LAWS TRY AND STEAL MY THUNDER,
SEE, LOVE'S THE SPELL WE'RE UNDER, NOT FADE AWAY.
IN ME, THERE BEATS THE HEART OF A LION,
IN ME, THERE LIVES THE SOUL OF A ZION KING.
SO LET THE NEIGHBORS SIT AND WONDER,
AND IN-LAWS TRY AND STEAL MY THUNDER,
LOVE'S THE SPELL WE'RE UNDER, NOT FADE AWAY.
AND WHO'S GONNA CARE, DARLING, YEARS FROM NOW?
(NOBODY BUT US BABY)
WE NEVER MATTERED, NO, TO THEM ANYHOW,
(JUST YOU AND ME BABY)
IN ME, SHE SEES A HOME FIRE BURNING,
MORNINGS OF LOVE, (NOON TIME AND NIGHT TIME)
OH A LIFE TIME, OH A LIFE TIME OF JOY.
SO LET THE NEIGHBORS SIT AND WONDER,
AND IN-LAWS TRY AND STEAL MY THUNDER.
SEE, LOVE'S THE SPELL WE'RE UNDER, NOT FADE AWAY.
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