It aint home, oh you know That Im lost all alone It aint home Home is friendly space Home is a familiar face inside the door All curled up on the bedroom floor. Home is where I find the bed some place to lead my head to morning comes singing here comes the sun . Chorus: Does it matter how many days come by Or how many times feel and touch the sky Does it matter where I go or what I do It ain?t home without you. Submitted by T.J. Cronin , this album is awsome by the way... look up Always Wi (guitaretab.com)