I know you're tired
I know it's hard
And all the pressure's weighing down on you
But MiMi please don't sell the farm
I'm begging you, please
Cuz it's my home too
They say home is where your heart is
I guess a part of my heart's here
And it's not something you can find in the mantle
Cuz it's hiding everywhere
In the strawberry wallpaper in the bathroom
The dining ware, I know is there
A lovely China blue
And the long white fence guarding the orchard trees
In the front yard I know that I can
Swing away my dreams
And the yellow checkered quilt
That's laying on my bed
Is where I know that I can go
When I need to rest my head
Roll out the window and I'll go
Out running free
To the hay bales chasing cat tails
Is where you'll find me
And the red four wheeler rides
With my memories as my guide
In the pasture where are the grazing cattle roam
And though I don't live here
Please be aware
That this place is my home
Yeah, this place is my home
And since PawPaw died
Each time I walk inside
I feel as if some part of him is here
It's like he's living through the garden
And he's giving through his trees
Each and every year
And you can tell me that he lives Through my memories
But I fear I may forget
But each time that I come
My memories, when I'm here
All come rushing back
Through the strawberry wallpaper
In the bathroom
The dining ware he'd clean with care
For both me and you
And the long white fence guarding his orchard trees
In the front yard I know is
The swing he built for me
And the yellow checkered quilt
That's laying on my bed
Is where I know that I can go
When I need to rest my head
Roll out the window and I'd go
Out running free
To the hay bales chasing cat tails
Is where he'd find me
And the red four wheeler rides
Gripping his waist to tight
In the pasture where his grazing cattle roam
And though I don't live here
Please be aware
That this place is my home
And, this place is still his home
We'll do a puzzle and sing a song or two
I'll put the kettle on for tea for me and you
I'll pick the teaset and you'll go get the key
You pick the sides and I will pick the tea
And we can read one of your old pop up books
And I'll get a magnifying glass so I can take a closer look
And I know that you're tired and you feel so alone
But I promise you I'll make it feel like home
Cuz this place is your home
Yeah, this place is your home