Every house can be called home
A place to lay my head and roam
But not every house has the people I love
The people I call home
A home is not just a place to dwell
It has to have a special kind of smell
A home is where family lives and loves
Where laughter and joy can be heard above
The people that I love are my home
Their love is something I carry wherever I roam
Wherever they are is where I can feel secure
The feeling of home is one I\'m sure
Every house can be called home
But not every house has the people I love, the people I call home.