You're My Home

When you look into my (F7sus)eyes and you see the crazy gypsy in my (C)soul

(F)it always (Fmaj7)comes as a surprise when I (Bb)feel my withered roots begin to (C)grow.

Well, I (F)never had a place that I could (Bb)call my very own,

but that's all right, my (C9sus)love,

'cause you're my (F)home.

(F)When you touch my weary (F7sus)head and you tell me ev'rything will be (C)alright.

You say, (F)"Use my (Fmaj7)body for your (F7sus)bed,

and my (Bb)love will keep you warm throughout the (C)night."

Well, I'll (F)never be a stranger and I'll (Bb)never be alone.

Wherever we're together, that's my (F)home.

(Dm)Home can be the Pennsylvania Turnpike.

Indiana's (C)early morning (Gm7)dew.

(Dm)High up in the hills of California.

Home is just another word for you.

(C)Well, I (F)never had a place that I could (Bb)call my very own,

but that's all right, my (C9sus)love,

'cause you're my (F)home.

(F)If I (Fmaj7)travel all my (F7sus)life and I (Bb)never get to (Gm7)stop and settle (C)down,

(F)'long as I have you by my (F7sus)side and there's a (Bb)roof above and (Gm7)good walls all (C)around,

you're my (F)castle, you're my cabin and my (Bb)instant (F)pleasure dome.

I need you in my (C9sus)house 'cause you're my (F)home.

(C)You're my home.