Alabama, Arkansas, I do love my ma and pa, not the way that I do love you. Well, holy moly, you’re the apple of my eye. I never loved one like you. You’re my best friend, I scream it to the nothingness. There ain’t nothing that I need, well, hot and heavy pumpkin pie, chocolate candy, Jesus Christ, ain’t nothing please me more than you. Home is wherever I’m with you. I’ll follow you into the park, through the jungle, through the dark, I never loved one like you. Moats and boats and waterfalls, alleyways and pay phone calls, I been everywhere with you. We laugh until we think we’ll die, barefoot on a summer night, nothing new is sweeter than with you and in the streets you run a-free, like, it’s only you and me, jeez, you’re something to see. Home, let me come home. Home is whenever I’m with you.