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            I'm alone no longer.

            I'm feel a lot stronger.

            A teeny, tiny, dot, no longer.

            

            It's been a long road home.



            It is true, that I am no longer blue.

            A stranger no longer in this town to

            the woman in her beautiful gown.

            She always knocked me to the floor.

            She, you see, was a beautiful sight.

            Today, she invite me in her door.



            It's been a long road home.



            No longer am I hit by rejection.

          Loser row twirling my toes, longer do I need to sit

          I have found my perfect fit.

          I have found perfection.

          Did'nt lose this election.



             It's been a long road home.



           I will roam no longer.

           Nor be lost in dome stadium,

           or tossed by the mighty sea, you see.

           Look what happened to me.



             It's been a long road home.



             A long into your eyes.

             I can finally cry.

             A tear of happiness falls from my eye,

      a child falling into a pit of Chuck E. Cheese balls.

           as I look at my dear.



             Oh, It's been a long road home.

              Yeah, it's been a long road home.