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AIt's been a long time on the Droad
EWithout a soul to call my Aown
AI'm tired of talking to the Dcards
EI miss the flowers in the Ayard
AThere's no place like F#mhome
DNo place like Ahome
AThere's no place I'dBm rather Ebe than Ahome
AI'm gonna move out of the Dstreet
EStack some stones maybe grow some Awheat
ABuild a fire for a little heDat
EHave someone curl up at my feeAt
AThere's no place like hF#mome
DNo place like Ahome
AThere's no place I'd Bmrather Ebe than hAome
Mmmmmm
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AI wanna hang up some pretty Dthings
EFrom my suitcase full of Adreams
AMaybe a letter or an old post Dcard
EOr that paper star stole from a Ajar
AThere's no place like F#mhome
DNo place like Ahome
AThere's no place I'd Bmrather Ebe than Ahome
F#mThe sweetest Fwords I ever Aheard
Is welcome Dhome
F#mIt's been aF long and Adusty roadE
AThere's a place that's meant for Dus
EFull of faith, hope, love and Atrust
AI'll keep trudging up the Droad
EBut someday I'll be going Ahome
AThere's no place like hF#mome
DNo place like Ahome
AThere's no place I'd Bmrather Ebe than Ahome
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