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[specialsnowflak]

Billy Joel rocks. So does my boyfriend.

When you look into my eyes
And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul
It always comes as a surprise
When I feel my withered roots begin to grow
Well, I never had a place that I could call my very own
That's alright, my love, 'cause you're my home.

When you touch my weary head
And you tell me everything will be alright
You say, "Use my body for your bed,
And my love will keep you warm throughout the night."
Well, I'll never be a stranger and I'll never be alone
Wherever we're together, that's my home

Home can be the Pennsylvania Turnpike
Indiana's early morning dew
High up in the hills of California
Home is just another word for you.

Well, I never had a place that I could call my very own
That's alright, my love, 'cause you're my home.

If I travel all my life
And I never get to stop and settle down
Long as I have you by my side
There's a roof above and good walls all around
You're my castle, you're my cabin, you're my instant pleasure dome
I need you in my house, 'cause you're my home.

You're my home...