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Yea
(Yea)

Well, I am at my front door
And oh an odor is rising
It seems I've stood, on this at lesser times
Now I've been the road
You the one you've dreamt about
And surprises you
And I'm sure you'll chalk it up to sell out crime

What do you do opportunity knocks
When success stalks and along fame?
Do you the door or watch in horror
Through the hole as they go away?
Lottery or poverty, you're a commodity, so it gonna be?
I'm on
I'm on

I'm home
I'm goin'

Sittin' in that spot
with the other lot whinin'
And you know this must be a mirage
Ain't no doubt, I ain't got the clout, defined, by you
But oil stains are all you're find in my garage
(Hey)
Whatcha gonna do, when the fun
the boat rocks and the crew gets old?
Make up your it's about time
Because at this time, you're

I'm home
I'm goin'

I'm goin'
I'm goin'
(Go)