Freddy Jones Band - Home Thing lyrics

Like some street corner armies standing in the shadows Underneath electric blue Of the street lights fading, watching and waiting Hanging out until we're through And all the screen door Barbies peeking through the doorways Watching every breath we sing Everybody's feeling lovesick, it's such a home thing Ain't no easy way Now, it's a home thing Yes, it's a home thing And Napoleon, baby, he rides circles 'round the enemies with drinks Keeping them close by, watching Josephine cry Making all the boys' hearts sink And they're swinging in the alley alcove broken Everybody's lost their way Lipstick, it's like a love trick, no, it's a home thing Ain't no easy way No, it's a home thing No, it's a home thing Yes, it's a home thing It's such a home thing I'm tripping you out, baby Cigarettes and perfume hanging from the curtains Van Morrison down the hall There's ringing in our ears and we're sneaking in more beers When she says that she don't recall She's sitting on the beach, she's thinking about Montana She says she's got people there she'd like to see Is there ringing in your ears Is there tingle in your skin From the breeze against your tears When you're kissing her again You're kissing her again No, it's a home thing No, it's a home thing It's such a home thing Yes, it's a home thing I'm tripping you out, baby