| Home is Where (c) 1982 Tupelo Kenyon (P) 1982 Arctic Wingsong Publishing BMI Home is where you rest your bones, and dream a cracklin' fire . . . while you roam Home is where you hang your hat, a rocking chair . . . and a lazy cat And home is where you stretch and grow, grow and build a life of your own Home is where your heart is at, but while you roam, home is where you're at And home could be most anywhere You see so many houses, but a feel like home is rare But there must be a dream somewhere . . . that doesn't turn to air A dream of home of our own . . . and going there Whoa, should I dream of home so So many feel they can not leave, I feel like going home So blow you winds of change, blow right down my door Where weary winds can rest and stay . . . my homeward shore And home is where you're at your best, if not, there is no better place to be at rest Home is where you rise above, and share yourself with those you really love Home is where the food is good, a place to laugh, joke and smile, and knock on wood Home is where the old folks go, the young folks play, and the children grow And home could be most anywhere You see so many houses, but a feel like home is rare But there must be a dream somewhere . . . that doesn't turn to air A dream of home of our own . . . and going there And if we could be anywhere . . . home is where . . . my home is where __________________________________________________ Riversong Studio, PO Box 25, Story WY, 82842, (307) 683-3451 http://www.SomeMusicMatters.com Tupelo@SomeMusicMatters.com Click Here to Download Lyrics and Chord Chart for this song (.pdf file). Click Here to Return to the Description Page for "Anthology" album, which includes this song. Order Now - Click Here to go to our Secure Order Page. |