Home - The Wilkinsons

These days I wake up in some place new

Where my old guitar’s the only familiar face in this room

And if I close my eyes I don’t have to think real hard

I can almost see me standing in my old backyard

There’s no place like home

It holds you like a warm soft kiss

Home, it’s the one place that you know you’re missed

I could travel around this world

No matter where I go

A part of me will always be at home

There’s a world of things that money just can’t buy

Like the smell of momma’s coffee, the sound of crickets in July

Sometimes I dream I’m back there once again

In a town you can’t pass through without shaking someone’s hand

There’s no place like home

It holds you like a warm soft kiss

Home, it’s the one place that you know you’re missed

I could travel around this world

No matter where I go

A part of me will always be at home

Miles and dreams may come between us

But no one’s gonna steal the feeling

Of the place where you grew up

Home, it holds you like a warm soft kiss

Home, it’s the one place that you know you’re missed

I could travel around this world

No matter where I go

A part of me will always be at home

The heart of me will always be at home