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