It's not home and it's not Tara   In fact do I know you?   Have I been here before?   This is a dream, right?   Deja Vu, did I come here on my own?   Oh I see      Welcome to the room Sara for Scarlett   Welcome to the choir, sir      Ooh, missionary   Well I will be different when I get back   And you can take all of the credit   You say everything's fine, baby but sometimes at night      Where the first cut is the deepest one of all   (Scarlett)   (The first cut is the deepest one of all)   And the second one   Well it's a worthless thing, so   Take it all the way back home, take it home      Ooh, downstairs where the big old house is mine   Ohh, upstairs where the stars laugh and shine   Oh, oh well I thought that you were mine   Well I thought that you were mine   (You were mine)      Welcome to the room Sara, Sara   (For Scarlett)   Welcome to the choir, sir   Well of course it was a problem   (For Scarlett)   Front line baby      Well you held her prisoner and after all these years   Well as well as you knew her   (Welcome)   In the never forgotten words of another one of your friends   In the never forgotten words of another one of your friends, baby      When you hang up that phone   Well you cease to exist   Welcome to the room Sara, welcome   Welcome to the room