Everybody's Got A home

Everbody's Got A Home - Roy Hamilton

I rode by a house with the windows lighted up

Looking brighter as a Christmas tree

And I said to myself as I rode by myself

Everybody's got a home but me

I rode by a house

Where the moon was on the porch

And a girl was on her feller's knee

And I said to myself as I rode by myself

Everybody's got a home but me

I am free and I'm happy to be free

To be free in the way I want to be

But once in a while

When the road is kinda dark

And the end is kinda hard to see

I look up and I cry to a cloud going by

Won't there ever be a home for me somewhere

Everybody's got a home but me