I would have been home.
I would have been all alone.
It would have been the same thing.
A blues song I would have wanted to sing.
To think I almost stayed home.
All night, darkness and no light.
I went to the home of my girlfriend.
It was fun without end.
All the things that were done.
To think, I almost stayed home.
I joined a gang watching the Red Sox game.
The songs of support sang.
At times, it was insane.
To think, I almost stayed home.
We went for a walk. We did talk.
We had ice cream.
It was better than a dream.
We held hands. We really did understand.