When you look into my eyes
And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul
It always comes as a surprise
When I feel my withered roots begin to growWell I never had a place that I could call my very own
That's all right, my love, 'cause you're my homeWhen you touch my weary head
And you tell me everything will be all right
You say, ["Use my body for your bedAnd my love will keep you warm throughout the night"]
Well, I'll never be a stranger and I'll never be alone
Whenever we're together, that's my homeHome can be the Pennsylvania Turnpike
Indiana's early morning dew
High up in the hills of California
Home is just another word for youWell I never had a place that I could call my very own
That's all right, my love, 'cause you're my home
If I travel all my life
And I never get to stop and settle down
Long as I have you by my side
There's a roof above and good walls all aroundYou're my castle, you're my cabin and my instant pleasure dome
I need you in my house 'cause you're my home
You're my home
