They say that home is where the heart is
I guess I haven't found my home
Then we keep driving around in circles
Afraid to call this place our home
And are we there yet
They say there's linings made of silver
Folded inside each rainy cloud
Will we need someone to deliver
Our silver lining now
And are we there yet
And are we there yet
And are we there yet
Home home home
Home home home
They say you're really not somebody
Until somebody else loves you
Well I am waiting to make
Somebody somebody soon
And are we there yet
And are we there yet
And are we there yet
Home home home home
Home home
Where you
Will lie on the rug
While I play with the dog
And you won't be too much
'Cause this is too much
'Cause this is too much for me to hold
This is too much for me to hold
Home home home
And are we there yet
And are we there yet
And are we there yet
Home home home
Home home home
Home
And are we there yet
And are we there yet
And are we there yet
And are we there