Home

I've got a little red bow

And I bought it for you

'Cause I know you're not fair

I don't get it, oh well

And you color my skin

And the colors don't blend

'Cause I'm gonna get you

And your little dog too

There's a yellow brick road

That we follow back home

And I know you can't wait

Your belligerent hate

There's no place like home

There's no place like home

Like home

I've got a Southern belle too

And ruby red shoes

With a body of straw

Are you sick of it all?

There's a man made of tin

With an oil can grin

I'm gonna get you

And your little dog too

There's a yellow brick road

That we follow back home

And I know you can't wait

Your belligerent hate

There's no place like home

There's no place like home

There's a little white porch

And you wanted it so

And you let me go down

To the end of the road

And the black and the white

A technicolorful life

Can I stand by your side?

We can make it alright

Like home

'Cause I'm home

There's a little white porch

And you wanted it so

You let me go down

To the end of the road

And the black and the white

A technicolorful life

Then another arrived

It's a cowardly lion

What I want from this world?

What I wanna resolve?

When I want you to stay

So I want you to wait

I wanna be bold

I wanna be cold

I wanna grow old

I wanna go home