Paroles de Home

And home is where you hang you head, Is where you rest your bones, Is where you're livin'. And free is how you move your mind, Is how you feel inside, Is what you're doin'. Little girl, yeah, What you doin'? No one got to tell you its the hardest part In a world, yeah, but you're knowin' Goin' it together is the place to start And though it brings me down To home Is where you hang you head, Is where you rest your bones, Is where you're livin'. Oh little girl, whoa, What you doin'? No one got to tell you its the hardest part In a world, yeah, but we're knowin' (something something something), It's all a part And though it brings me down To home Is where you hang your head, Is where you rest your bones, Is where you're livin' And free is how you move your mind, Is how you feel inside, Is what you're doin'