Lyrics

[Verse 1] Little garden path where we cried and laughed An old swingin' gate that never used to latch Two lovin' arms when your knees were scratched Home We had a big backyard, football games were hard No matter how we tried, someone always cried Things were goin' fine 'til we broke the clothesline At home [Chorus] Standin' proud and tall And now it looks so small My world was in that street I thought I had it all And now this photograph Has got me yearnin' for Home, home [Verse 2] Well, I'd work with Dad on everything He'd whistle tunes and I would sing When that old cement truck came, we all signed our names At home [Chorus] Standin' proud and tall And now it looks so small My world was in that street I thought I had it all And now this photograph Has got me yearnin' for Home, home [Verse 3] I got a teenage son and a little girl And a wife I love more than this old world We built our dreams with love and memories Of home [Chorus] Standin' proud and tall Even though it's small Our world was in that street With them, I have it all And now when I'm away I yearn every day For home, home Home, home