His His – Home, Home Lyrics
Artist: His His
Song: Home, Home
Why did you park that car, in my head
Engine’s still on, runs until it’s dead
The future is ours, and the others are rattling the house
Good times above us, her mother wishes her the best
Hand paint on wood, sun, whistle around the bend
Laundry still sets, blows, and sails in the wind
The future is ours, and the others are rattling the house
Good times above us, her mother wishes her the best
I wanna live, live, live, live right here
I wanna feel, feel, feel, feel the air
I wanna live, live, live, live right here
I wanna feel, feel, feel, feel the air
I wanna live, live, live, live right here
I wanna feel, feel, feel, feel the air
I wanna live, live, live, live right here
Feel, feel, feel, feel the air
I wanna live right here
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From the album:
It Matters to Me
Release Year: 2009