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People put pictures of places in frames |
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I remember someone's face but then I forget their names |
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I have a book for writing down who I meet and where I'm going to |
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But my home is nowhere without you |
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There is nowhere like the ocean to breathe |
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And the world is wonderful as it is |
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Now I might try to settle down on some beach in Malibu |
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But my home is nowhere without you |
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My home is nowhere without you |
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My home is nowhere without you |
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My home is nowhere without you |
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My home is nowhere without you |
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I met the natives and they shook my hand |
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In a warehouse in Providence, Rhode Island |
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They said they had a room for me there with an incredible view |
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But my home is nowhere without you |
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There are houses full of dogs and full of bugs |
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In a city full of gods and full of thugs |
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I wandered there down the streets and up on first avenue |
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But my home is nowhere without you |
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My home is nowhere without you |
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My home is nowhere without you |
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My home is nowhere without you |
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My home is nowhere without you |
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My home is nowhere without you |
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My home is nowhere without you |
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My home is nowhere without you |
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My home is nowhere without you |