Home, home, I want to go home
Home, home, I want to go home
I’m homesick for Paris, I’m homesick for Vines
I miss all my friends in those two straight lines
I’m homesick for papa, I’m homesick for mama
I miss my cute cat and my new pet, the llama
Home, home, I want to go home
Home, home, I want to go home
I miss Miss Clavel and breaking my bread
I miss my own clothes and my very own bed
We have to go home, we have to start trying
It’s not fun in here being a lion
Home, home, we want to go home
Home, home, we want to go home
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