How good it feels to be home again, struck by the lightning, a little money in my hand. I wanna love you the best that I can, how good it feels to be home again. Alone, I’ve been on a bender for a year, piss fit and perfectly happy to be here. Pass me the bottle, I’ve got nothing to defend, how good it feels to be home again. That line, from Prine, about the end of days. How the hell can a person have nothing left to say? Come and try and lift, my suitcase full of sand, how good it feels to be home again. How good it feels to be home again, struck by the lightning, a little money in my hand. I tried to love you the best that I can, how good it feels to be home again. How good it feels to be home again, struck by the lightning, a little money in my hand. I wanna love you the best that I can, how good it feels to be home again.