Home Sweet Home

Right out of town past the city limits sign
There's a street with the name Moonlight Drive
Where at the end sits a house that I like to call mine
It's nothing fancy
That's what I like the most
Just four walls with a roof and a little mail post
There's no view of Africa
No salty breeze of the coast
But sometimes the aroma of coffee brewing and often burnt toast
It's here I hang my hat and where I love to spend my time
Holding tight to those around me and for that I'd spend my last dime