See the children with the broken wings   On thier backs wounded angels can't fly   Sleep in alleys using gutters as your pillows   Can't see God when they look in your eyes   (why?)   See the people in thier church   Who pretend to care   But they turn you away   They say that you can't be saved   They discriminate   Tip your hat and your never going back      HOME STREET HOME   Is where the heart is   HOME STREET HOME   Is where the heart is      See the signs on the street that says   "Jesus Saves" but your wondering who   They say that you can't be saved   They discriminate   Tip your hat and your never going back      HOME STREET HOME   Is where the heart is   HOME STREET HOME   Is where the heart is      (where the heart is)   (Jesus saves)   (come as you are)      HOME STREET HOME   Is where the heart is