I love those dear hearts... an' gentle people,
Who live in my home town,
Because those dear hearts... an' gentle people,
Will never, ever, let you down!
They read the 'Good-Book'... from Fri 'till Monday,
That's how the weekend goes! (How it goes!)
I've got a 'dream-house'... I'll build there one day,
With a picket-fence... an' ramblin' rose!
I feel so welcome... each time that I return,
That my happy heart keeps laughin' like a clown
I love those dear hearts... an' gentle people,
Who live an' love in my home town!
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They read the 'Good-Book'... from Fri 'till Monday,
That's how the weekend goes!
I've got a 'dream-house'... I'll build there one day,
With a picket-fence... an' ramblin' rose!
I feel so welcome... each time that I return,
That my happy heart keeps laughin' like a clown (Like a clown!)
I love those dear hearts... an' gentle people,
Who live an' love in my home town! (In my home town!)
Those dear heart and gentle people
Who lives... in my... home Town!