Dennis Robbins - Home Sweet Home lyrics

It’s just a little white house with a big backyard A little old dog thinks he’s standing guard Can’t see nothin’ on the TV screen ‘Cause Mama’s always runnin’ that sewing machine And Sarah’s always yakkin’ on the telephone But oh, Baby, it’s home sweet home Come here, Baby, would you look at this Looks like a letter from the I.R.S. Might’ve got a little bit above our means Better start soakin’ them pinto beans It don’t matter, Honey, life goes on ‘Cause oh, Baby, it’s home sweet home Do, do, do...home sweet home Do, do, do...home sweet home Do, do, do... Well now, the rain keeps-a-fallin’ on that old tin roof Listen to it, Honey, don’t it get you in the mood Just like a song playing in my head We’ll wait until the little ones have gone to bed Then we’ll blow out the candle, turn the love-light on And oh, Baby, we’re home sweet home Oh, Baby, we’re home sweet home Do, do, do...home sweet home