Home is where the heart goes. Home is soulful retreat to the sounds,
sights and wonders from which the heart come
I won't miss your horns
I won't miss them, skyscrapers
I won't miss them, noooo
I won't miss them, noise makers
Where the skies are bluer
And the grass is greener
And the peeps are realer
Best of all demeanors,
All the pips look younger
And they sure live longer
Don't wanna rhyme too much
But then the rock is stronger
Who needs a pool when the rivers are crystal cleaner
Life is not a race with them
So everyone’s a winner
Wheels keep rolling
Keep going
I'm going back
To my father's farm
Wheels keep rolling
Keep going
I'm going back
To my father's farm
Mo fe lo d’agbe
Mo fe lo s’oko
Loko baba mi