I feel I've wandered
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For most of my years
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Taken some wrong turns
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They all brought me here
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If the road is a body
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Then a home is the soul
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I think I can make it
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But it's a long way to go
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I've seen country and city
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And I've made them both mine
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Now the red lights are blurry
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Between these white lines
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Can't say I regret it
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But it's taken its toll
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I think I can make it
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But it's a long way to go
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It's a long way to go
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It's a long long long way home
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Now I stand on your front porch
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Staring back at the rain
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Guess I should have called first
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But it's just not my way
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This suitcase of memories
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Is all I have to show
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I think I can make it
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But it's a long way to go
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Long Way Home
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| Enter The Haggis |
