Home Is Where The Dog Lives (Brownstein/Amarante)

Home is where the dog lives

I like to watch him prance and sleep

And when he's tired he's untroubled

We'll, I'm so happy I could weep

Home is where the sock fled

It left its partner in decay

The package said they'd stick together

It seems they'd ran away

Home is where the child played

I used to know him by my name

And of that house, which held his body

Well it doesn't look the same

Home is where those trains still trudge

Through bowing stars and sleepless nights

It's New York, from which I'm running

You know I loved those City Lights

I've got a dog that seems so certain

I've got a sock that's in despair

I've got a house that's meant for leaving

Let's go visit everywhere

Home is where the dog lives

In my car and by my side

Just two of us that took to wandering

With a sock searching for his bride

I've got a dog that seems so certain

I've got a sock that's in despair

I've got a house that's meant for leaving

Come on let’s visit everywhere

Home is where the dog lives

In my car and by my side

Just two of us that took to wandering

With a sock searching for his bride

Written by Jake Brownstein and Patrick Amarante

Copyright Lazy Egg Records