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My house, my house, though thou art small, thou art to me the
Escuriall.
My house, my house, though thou art small, thou art to me the
Escuriall.
Home is where you feel at home and are treated well.
Home is where you feel at home and are treated well.
Where we love is home - home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.
Where we love is home - home that our feet may leave, but not our hearts.
There's nobody at home
But Jumping Joan,
And father and mother and I.
There's nobody at home
But Jumping Joan,
And father and mother and I.
Home is home, though it be never so homely.
Home is home, though it be never so homely.
What's the good of a home if you are never in it?
What's the good of a home if you are never in it?
I've read in many a novel, that unless they've souls that
grovel--
Folks prefer in fact a hovel read more
I've read in many a novel, that unless they've souls that
grovel--
Folks prefer in fact a hovel to your dreary marble halls.
My whinstone house my castle is,
I have my own four walls.
My whinstone house my castle is,
I have my own four walls.
There's nothing half so pleasant as coming home again.
There's nothing half so pleasant as coming home again.