It’s just a little white house with a big backyard
A little old dog thinks he’s standing guard
Can’t see nothin’ on the TV screen
‘Cause Mama’s always runnin’ that sewing machine
And Sarah’s always yakkin’ on the telephone
But oh, Baby, it’s home sweet home
Come here baby would you look at this
Looks like a letter from the I.R.S.
Might have got a little bit above our means
Better start soakin’ them pinto beans
It don’t matter, Honey, life goes on
‘Cause oh, Baby, it’s home sweet home
Do, do, do…home sweet home
Do, do, do…home sweet home
Do, do, do…
Well now, the rain keeps-a-fallin’ on that old tin roof
Listen to it, Honey, don’t it get you in the mood
Just like a song playing in my head
We’ll wait until the little ones have gone to them
Then we’ll blow out the candle, turn the love-light on
And oh, Baby, we’re home sweet home
Oh, Baby, we’re home sweet home
Do, do, do…home sweet home
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