A summer evening; I walk past the window,
Baby's crying; Someone's cooking dinner;
There's laughter on the TV

Someone's learning the violin.
How at home, it heals
At times like this, I feel that...


CHORUS:
I would like to live like anybody else

In one place
And I could be happy and fulfilled
In one place


So I get the map out
And draw a line of where we've been

It goes thru sea and sky
Twenty-five planes this year
And it's only July...

This is not some Bible, like "On The Road"
It's just a song about coming home
And whether...


CHORUS:
I would like to live like anybody else

In one place
And I could be happy and fulfilled
In one place


And you know that I have found
That I'm happiest weaving from town to town

And you know Bruce said
we should keep moving 'round
Maybe we all get too tied down, I don't know

Hell, I don't know
I'm happy to be home (Still alive)
Happy to be home...


In the end, if you take care
You can be happy or unhappy anywhere


CHORUS:
And I think we maybe all rely too much

On one place
I know I never would deny the need
For one place


So I get the map out (get the map out)
Yeah I get the map out (get the map out)

C'mon, get the map out (get the map out)
Get the map out (get the map out)