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Ben Cocks - Nowhere Like Home
Nowhere Like Home
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Daddy works so hard
While Mama gave us all her love
She made the fruit to fill the table
And we all thank the god above
If I could be what my Daddy was to me
I could tell you everyday I'm as happy as can be
If my wife was even half as loving as my mother
I'd sooner see the hangman struggle for another
Let me hear everybody sing after me
Mama, I love you, Daddy, I love you
I hope my children sing to me
Daddy, I love you, Mama, I love you
Home, there ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like
Home, there ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like
If I could be what my Daddy was to me
I could tell you everyday I'm as happy as can be
If my wife was even half as loving as my mother
I'd sooner see the hangman struggle for another
Let me hear everybody sing after me
Mama, I love you, Daddy, I love you
I hope my children sing to me
Daddy, I love you, Mama, I love you
Home, there ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like
Home, there ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like
Daddy works so hard
While Mama gave us all her love
She made the fruit to fill the table
And we all thank the god above
While Mama gave us all her love
She made the fruit to fill the table
And we all thank the god above
If I could be what my Daddy was to me
I could tell you everyday I'm as happy as can be
If my wife was even half as loving as my mother
I'd sooner see the hangman struggle for another
Let me hear everybody sing after me
Mama, I love you, Daddy, I love you
I hope my children sing to me
Daddy, I love you, Mama, I love you
Home, there ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like
Home, there ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like
If I could be what my Daddy was to me
I could tell you everyday I'm as happy as can be
If my wife was even half as loving as my mother
I'd sooner see the hangman struggle for another
Let me hear everybody sing after me
Mama, I love you, Daddy, I love you
I hope my children sing to me
Daddy, I love you, Mama, I love you
Home, there ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like
Home, there ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like home
There ain't nowhere quite like
Daddy works so hard
While Mama gave us all her love
She made the fruit to fill the table
And we all thank the god above
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