Thursday, November 11, 2010 at 10:49AM "Home" by Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros
Home—Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros
Alabama, Arkansas. I do love my Ma and Pa,
Not the way that I do love you.
Holy Moly, me, oh my. You're the apple of my eye.
Girl, I never loved one like you.
Man, oh man, you're my best friend. I scream it to the nothingness.
There ain't nothing that I need.
Well, hot and heavy, pumpkin pie. Chocolate cake and Jesus Christ.
There ain't nothing please me more than you.
Oh, home. Let me go home. Home is wherever I'm with you.
Oh, home. Let me go home. Home is wherever I'm with you.
La, la, la, la. Take me home.
Honey, I'm comin' home!
I'll follow you into the park, through the jungle, through the dark.
Girl, I've never loved one like you.
Motes and boats and waterfalls, alleyways and pay phone calls.
I've been everywhere with you. That's true!
Laugh until we think we'll die, barefoot on a summer night.
Nothing could be sweeter than with you.
And in the streets, runnin' free, like it's only you and me,
Geez, you're somethin' to see.
Oh, home. Let me go home. Home is wherever I'm with you.
Oh, home. Let me go home. Home is wherever I'm with you.
La, la, la, la. Take me home.
Honey, I'm comin' home!
Oh, home. Let me come home. Home is wherever I'm with you.
Oh, home. Let me come home. Home is when I'm alone with you.
Home. Let me come home. Home is wherever I'm with you.
Oh, home. Yes, I am home. Home is when I'm alone with you.
Alabama, Arkansas. I do love my Ma and Pa.
Motes and boats and waterfalls, alleyways and pay phone calls.
