I can see
There's a storm coming in
Watch from the back porch
As you play with the kids
You stop to smile
And wave to me

If that ain't home
I don't know what is

Long blonde hair
And your suntanned skin
Barefoot in
Your little yellow dress
The summer rain
Makes the sound of the trees
I see you laughing
As you come running in

If that ain't home
I don't know what is