A summer evening; I walk past the window,    Baby's crying; Someone's cooking dinner;    There's laughter on the TV    Someone's learning the violin.    How at home, it heals    At times like this, I feel that...       CHORUS:    I would like to live like anybody else    In one place    And I could be happy and fulfilled    In one place       So I get the map out    And draw a line of where we've been    It goes thru sea and sky    Twenty-five planes this year    And it's only July...    This is not some Bible, like on the road    It's just a song about coming home    And whether...       CHORUS:    I would like to live like anybody else    In one place    And I could be happy and fulfilled    In one place       And you know that I have found    That I'm happiest weaving from town to town    And you know Bruce said    we should keep moving 'round    Maybe we all get too tied down, I don't know    Hell, I don't know    I'm happy to be home (Still alive)    Happy to be home...       In the end, if you take care    You can be happy or unhappy anywhere       CHORUS:    And I think we maybe all rely too much    On one place    I know I never would deny the need    For one place       So I get the map out (get the map out)    Yeah I get the map out (get the map out)    C'mon, get the map out (get the map out)    Get the map out (get the map out)