A summer evening; I walk past the windows, The Baby cryin’; Someone's cooking dinner; There's laughter on TV And someone's learning the violin And how at home, at peace At times like this, I feel
CHORUS: I would like to live like anybody else In one place And I could be happy and fulfilled In one place
So I get the map out And draw a line of where we've been It goes thru sea and sky Twenty-five planes this year It's only July... This is not some Bible, like "On The Road" It's just a song about coming home And whether...
CHORUS: I could live like anybody else In one place And I could be happy and fulfilled In one place
You know that I have found I'm happiest weavin’ from town to town You know Bruce said we should keep movin’ 'round Maybe we all get too tied down, I don't know Yeah, I don't know Happy to be home (Still alive) Happy to be home... alright
In the end, if you take care You can be happy or unhappy anywhere
CHORUS: I think we maybe all rely too much On one place Oh I never would deny the need For one place I think we may all rely too much babe On one place Oh I know I never would deny the need For one place
So I get the map out (get the map out) Yeah I get the map out (get the map out) C'mon, get the map out (get the map out) Get the map out (get the map out)