I'm in the kitchen while you smoke outsideYou're careful not to let the smoke insideI always tell you it's poisonBut I know it helps you take the edge off the dayWe get a drink before it's closing timeThe one on High Street with the blinking signAll these memories feel poignantI won't be there to see the snow melt awayYeah, I been gone on businessI gotta make some moneyI really feel the distanceAnd I quite miss homeAnd I miss you telling meTo leave my shoes at the door'Cause you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazyYeah, I quite miss home'Cause it feels like poetryWhen the rain falls down on the windowWhile you're in my arms and we're watching the T. VYeah, I quite miss homeYeah, I quite miss homeI smell you cooking from the living roomAnd then I tell you that I love your foodI know it doesn't come easyBut you know it reminds me where I'm fromI'm in another cityI got nobody with meAnd it just really hit meThat I quite miss homeAnd I miss you telling meTo leave my shoes at the door'Cause you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazyYeah, I quite miss home'Cause it feels like poetryWhen the rain falls down on the windowWhile you're in my arms and we're watching the T. VYeah, I quite miss homeYeah, I quite miss homeAnd I quite miss homeYeah, I miss you telling meTo leave my shoes at the door'Cause you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazyOh, I just miss home, oh'Cause it feels like poetryAs the rain falls down on the windowWhile you're in my arms and we're watching the T. VOh, I miss homeYeah, I quite miss homeOh, I quite miss homeYeahYeah, I quite miss home
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I'm in the kitchen while you smoke outside
You're careful not to let the smoke inside
I always tell you it's poison
But I know it helps you take the edge off the day
We get a drink before it's closing time
The one on High Street with the blinking sign
All these memories feel poignant
I won't be there to see the snow melt away
Yeah, I been gone on business
I gotta make some money
I really feel the distance
And I quite miss home
And I miss you telling me
To leave my shoes at the door
'Cause you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazy
Yeah, I quite miss home
'Cause it feels like poetry
When the rain falls down on the window
While you're in my arms and we're watching the T. V
Yeah, I quite miss home
Yeah, I quite miss home
I smell you cooking from the living room
And then I tell you that I love your food
I know it doesn't come easy
But you know it reminds me where I'm from
I'm in another city
I got nobody with me
And it just really hit me
That I quite miss home
And I miss you telling me
To leave my shoes at the door
'Cause you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazy
Yeah, I quite miss home
'Cause it feels like poetry
When the rain falls down on the window
While you're in my arms and we're watching the T. V
Yeah, I quite miss home
Yeah, I quite miss home
And I quite miss home
Yeah, I miss you telling me
To leave my shoes at the door
'Cause you just swept the floor and the dirt drives you crazy
Oh, I just miss home, oh
'Cause it feels like poetry
As the rain falls down on the window
While you're in my arms and we're watching the T. V
Oh, I miss home
Yeah, I quite miss home
Oh, I quite miss home
Yeah
Yeah, I quite miss home
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