WE’RE A HOME

We’re a home, we’re a home,

We’re a mess, but we’re a home.

Let’em tell us how odd we are,

We’re a family, by God, we are.

 

There’s a love that we share.

Sure, it’s cockeyed, but it’s there.

And if one of us ups and goes,

He can always come back, he knows.

They may say we’re bizarre,

But we are what we are: we’re a home.

 

We’re a home, we’re a home,

We’re a mess, but, oh, we’re a home.

Let’em tell us how odd we are,

We’re a family, by God, we are.

 

There’s a love that we share.

Sure, it’s cockeyed, oh, but it’s there.

And if one of us ups and goes,

He can always come back, he knows.

They may say we’re bizarre,

But we are what we are: we’re a home,

We’re a home!

We’re a home!