Chris Walla - Everyone Needs a Home Lyrics

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Everyone Needs a Home

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What Are The Lyrics For Everyone Needs a Home By Chris Walla?
This device in my hand
Well, it does not understand How I need to talk with you Oh, I need you now And even the mobilest phone Will leave you exactly alone When the sea decides To commandeer the land Oh, everyone needs a home Everybody needs a place to go A sympathetic ear when you're on hold, oh, oh Every girl needs a roof and a bed, and bright, bright light That she can turn off at night And fall asleep with the love of her life, oh, oh A catastrophic lonely collapse A conspiracy of maps Sweet Louise, two days from side to side Daunting, dear, it's true But this flood will not keep me from you Pull my picture from your wallet now and sing Well, everyone needs a home Everybody needs a place to go A FEMA trailer does not ease the blow, oh, no Every boy needs a roof and bed, and bright, bright light That he can turn off at night And fall asleep with the love of his life, oh, oh Everyone needs a home Everybody needs a place to go A sympathetic voice when you feel alone, oh oh All I need is a roof and a bed, and a bright, bright light That I can turn off at night Fall asleep with the love of my life, oh, oh I fall asleep with the love of my life, oh, oh |
Who Wrote Everyone Needs a Home By Chris Walla?
Christopher Walla
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What's The Duration Of The Everyone Needs a Home By Chris Walla?The duration of Everyone Needs a Home is 3:05 minutes and seconds. |
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