Well here I am at my front door
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And oh what an odor is rising
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It seems I've stood on this porch at lesser times
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Now I've been down the road
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You know the one you've dreamed about
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And that's surprises you
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And I'm sure you'll chalk it up to sell out crime
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Home
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What do you do when opportunity knocks
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When success stalks and along comes fame
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Do you open the door or watch in horror
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Through the peep hole as they all go away
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Lottery or poverty you're a commodity so what's it gonna be
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I'm moving on I'm moving on
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Home I'm going home I'm going home
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Sitting in that same spot
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There with the other lot whining
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And you know this must be just a mirage
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Ain't no doubt I ain't got the clout that's defined by you
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But oil stains are all you're gonna find in my garage
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Hey whatcha gonna do when the fun stops
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When the boat rocks and the crew gets old
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Make up your mind it's about time
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Because at this time you're staying
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Home
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[Repeat Chorus 2x]
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[Repeat Chorus]
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Home
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