Deep Blue Something - Home

If I w^Eoke up one morning with my memory gone I'd p^Bick out some clothes and I'd put them on, And w^C#malk down the street and find a cafe, I'd o^Arder a Guiness, and I'd sit there all day Then some ^Ekids would come in and start a fuss About h^Bow great their weekend in New Orleans was Then I'd lo^C#mok down and smile, like their tale was my own And I'd o^Apen my eyes, and I'd know I was home Where my friends are, even when I'm not. I wish you were here. And then it would rain, like it sometimes does, If we were bored that wouldn't bother us. We'd just get in the car and drive trhough the night, And get lost in East Texas, but no one would mind Because we'd find our way home, like we always do. Funny how time flies in our youth, But with darkness approaching, we will always grow close In the place we'll call heaven But for now, we'll just call it home Where my friends are, even when I'm not I wish you were here I'll see you -- at home.