Home (I'm Home) G (La la la la la La la la la la...) G C G He don't have to work at his job no more C G He don't have to be like he was before D C Bb G Got more money than he can spend somebody took good care of him C G And he's home, ah, that boy's home She don't have to worry bout the size or her weight She don't have to worry bout the wrinkles on her face Got her a man life is sweet there's prettier girls still walkin' the streets But she's home ah that girl's home (La la la la la La la la la la...) I don't have to run if I wanna stay And I don't have to do what people say Found my place in the sun I do what I like and I like what I've done And I'm home ah this boy's home by: Jos? Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com