Home Is Where the Yard Is

And I tried to fit the work mans tie, greeted all the strangers passing by Hello, goodbye, I said patiently while I sit patiently And they say that home is where the heart is But the home is, the home is, the home is, the home is where the yard is And I tried to be a family man But the grass is getting longer, longer, longer, longer, I'm a loner They say the grass is always greener on the other side, but it's the inside, the inside, the inside So pack your suit and pack your ties Pack it in your suitcase full of lies with your letters So pack your suit and pack your ties Pack it in your suitcase full of lies with your letters you've written Explaining your hello, goodbyes Hello, goodbye Hello, goodbye Hello, goodbye Hello, goodbye