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Home is where I hang my hat,

Don’t matter where I have been,

This is where I am at.



Hotel, Motel, Dew Drop Inn,

They were all home, the places I’ve been.

Long as she was by my side,

A tent would be a home with pride.



Little house cramped as can be,

Her, the ankle biters and me.

We are as happy as peas in a pod,

Could never refuse her beautiful bod.



I love her and home is where we are.

Mansion, house, tent, or car.

As long as we are together,

We can survive any weather.