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Good to be back home
In the pubs with the people that you love
And a crawl around the clubs getting high
Good to be back home all alone
When you're running up the phone bill
Trying to raise the cents for the rent
Good to be back home with your kid
And you ask him what he did Well, he burned the house down to the ground
Good to be back home with the wife
And to have some kind of life
And to wake up and break up again
Good to be back home... (x2)
Good to be back home
On a love tip, gotta keep a grip
When the ship's going down, you can flip
Good to be back home
Off the junk food, seen as a clean dude
And instill a clean bill of health
Good to be back home
Hear the sounds of the city all around And the music, the new licks you found
Good to be back home
At the Lane for a relegation game
As the boys get caned once again
Good to be back home... (x4)
I'm not homeless,
I'm just restless
I get itchy feet and reckless
I've been travelling so long, cracking
I don't really know what is happening
Here is there is anywhere
And home is my ass on a chair
Then I wish I was gone
And then I wish I was home
Then I wish I was gone (AWOL)
Then I wish I was home (AWOL)
AWOL, AWOL
Then I wish I was gone (AWOL)
Then I wish I was home (AWOL)
Hello home...
In the pubs with the people that you love
And a crawl around the clubs getting high
Good to be back home all alone
When you're running up the phone bill
Trying to raise the cents for the rent
Good to be back home with your kid
And you ask him what he did Well, he burned the house down to the ground
Good to be back home with the wife
And to have some kind of life
And to wake up and break up again
Good to be back home... (x2)
Good to be back home
On a love tip, gotta keep a grip
When the ship's going down, you can flip
Good to be back home
Off the junk food, seen as a clean dude
And instill a clean bill of health
Good to be back home
Hear the sounds of the city all around And the music, the new licks you found
Good to be back home
At the Lane for a relegation game
As the boys get caned once again
Good to be back home... (x4)
I'm not homeless,
I'm just restless
I get itchy feet and reckless
I've been travelling so long, cracking
I don't really know what is happening
Here is there is anywhere
And home is my ass on a chair
Then I wish I was gone
And then I wish I was home
Then I wish I was gone (AWOL)
Then I wish I was home (AWOL)
AWOL, AWOL
Then I wish I was gone (AWOL)
Then I wish I was home (AWOL)
Hello home...
CRABB, GRAHAM CHARLES / TOWNSHEND, JOHN RICHARD KEITH
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