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Hurry home baby....the house is falling down
just like the ones on the other side of town
hurry home baby...gotta come up with a plan
burn what we don't need and save what we can

Storm clouds they gathered..but who's got the time
when you're getting yours and I'm getting mine
young soldiers left and never came back
now it's happening on this side of the track

So hurry home baby...don't stop along the way
they'll try to get you saying what you don't want to say
what's left of our religion will sweep us to the stars
if the Lord takes the house he's sure to leave the car

They say love finds a way...but when directions aren't clear
back alleys keep moving street signs disappear
is love gonna be sold for a spit and a song
thrown across a path where it does not belong

Hurry home baby....I can't hold 'em anymore
they're coming in the through the windows and in through the doors
self righteous indignation no longer does the trick
we're gonna lose it all...brick by brick

If this is how the other half lives
here's hoping I'm blessed for the money I give
can't buy our way to heaven...but it should help hitch a ride
so hurry home baby....while I hold back the tide
Hurry home baby....the house is falling down   just like the ones on the other side of town   hurry home baby...gotta come up with a plan   burn what we don't need and save what we can      Storm clouds they gathered..but who's got the time   when you're getting yours and I'm getting mine   young soldiers left and never came back   now it's happening on this side of the track      So hurry home baby...don't stop along the way   they'll try to get you saying what you don't want to say   what's left of our religion will sweep us to the stars   if the Lord takes the house he's sure to leave the car      They say love finds a way...but when directions aren't clear   back alleys keep moving street signs disappear   is love gonna be sold for a spit and a song   thrown across a path where it does not belong      Hurry home baby....I can't hold 'em anymore   they're coming in the through the windows and in through the doors   self righteous indignation no longer does the trick   we're gonna lose it all...brick by brick      If this is how the other half lives   here's hoping I'm blessed for the money I give   can't buy our way to heaven...but it should help hitch a ride   so hurry home baby....while I hold back the tide