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Aleksander MežekI've Got A Real Home

I don't feel at all inspired
Walking along this
Lonesome road

Many reasons why
I'm tired yes I'm tired but
Isn't it nice to know
I've got a place to go
I've got a place to hide
Isn't it nice to know
That I've got a home
I've got a real home
I've got a real home
Baby put your soul on trial
Winering so far
Away from home

Let your mind in
Thoughts retire just for the moment
in tell me
Wouldn't it be nice to know
That you've got a place to go
That you've got a place to hide
Wouldn't it be nice to know
That you've got a home

Don't you ever miss homes fire place
Don't you wish to see mums
Smiling face again
A faded memory is
All that's left

O but isn't it nice to know
I've got a place to go
I've got a place to hide
Isn't it nice to know
That I've got a home
I've got a real home
I've got a real home
in no one can take it away
I've got a real home.