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Home Every bed I’ve laid Home Every roof above my head Home No place like Home No place like Every boy I’ve smiled to Every man I’ve shared the bed No place like Home Lifetime drifting Heart of a gipsy Won’t look back home I’m exiled in my songs Home No place like Home No place like Every boy I’ve loved Every man I left sleeping in a motel bed Until I fall on the ground In the spot I will die Love will be found But there’s no hope it was all a lie Love will be found But there’s no home it was all a lie