Lyrics Home - Cliff Richard

Home!
When all over the world goes around
It's home
The pull on your heart is strong for home
You know that's where you belong
It's H-O-M-E
Anywhere that you may be

Home will be calling you
Telling you you're overdue
Where old friends say
"How do you do?"
"You're doing fine!"
But somewhere along the line
You'll feel the sunlight used to shine
More brightly in your home town
So, you grab up that battered case and go
A smile on your weary face
You know that there is no better place
Than H-O-M-E, home

Home
We used to dance all over on a Saturday night
Home
Where everybody stops of being polite
Come up till the Mutson Dutson had a fight
H-O-M-E
That is where we want to be
They're eating fish and chips
Out on the racing trips
They gave us the last night news

When we would run around
In the land of another ground
Hold tight!
Mind the doors, please!

There's nothing quite as same as London town
Especially when the rain is pouring down
We've something warm beside
That rain can't drown
H-O-M-E, home

Home will be calling you
Telling you you're overdue
Where old friends say
"How do you do?"
"You're doing fine!"
But somewhere along the line
You'll feel the sunlight used to shine
More brightly in your home town
So, you grab up that battered case and go
A smile on your weary face

Chucking on home
It may be a place or a rundown shack
Anywhere from like that packing sack
As long as friends are waiting
For you to come back
It's just like the message in the poem
Two, three, four

H-O-M-E, home
So you keep Lisbon
H-O-M-E, home
The Paris is born
H-O-M-E, home
Keep Copenhagen
H-O-M-E, home
We'll say it again
H-O-M-E, home
I don't mean New York
H-O-M-E, home
Live too far, to walk
H-O-M-E, home