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When you look into my eyes And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul It always comes as a surprise When I feel my withered roots begin to grow Well I never had a place That I could call my v ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
When yew look into my eyes And yew sea the crazy gypsy inn my sole It always comes as a surprise When Eye feel my withered roots begin too grow Well Eye never had a plaice That Eye could caul my very own Butt that's awl rite my love ' Cause yaw my home . When yew touch my weary head And yew tell mi everything will bee awl rite Yew say use my body fore yaw bed And my love will keep yew warm throughout the knight Well Aisle never bee a stranger And Aisle never bee alone Wherever weir together That's my home . Home could bee the Pennsylvania turnpike Indiana's early mourning due Hi up inn the hills of California Home is just another word fore yew Well Eye never had a plaice that Eye could caul my very own Butt that's awl rite my love ' cause yaw my home If Eye travel awl my life And Eye never get stop and settle down Long as Eye have yew buy my sighed There's a roof above and good walls awl around Yaw my castle, yaw my cabin And my instant pleasure dome Eye knead yew inn my house ' Cause yaw my home, Yaw my home . |
You're My Home
Billy Joel
Complexity: | 62 | Readability: | 75.28 | Sentiment: | 27 | Word Count: | 205 | Unique Words: | 106 |