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Don’t it feel like home Just a place to make a stand with people of my own And I feel just like a child when I see my lady smile And don’t it feel like heaven comin’ home
Don’t it feel like heaven Don’t it feel the same Just a place to lay your head and keep out of the rain And I feel like breakin’ free Going home where I should be And don’t it feel like heaven comin’ home
And I feel just like a child when I see my lady smile And don’t it feel like heaven comin’ home And I feel like breakin’ free Going home where I should be And don’t it feel like heaven comin’ home
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