I live in a big house
Designer names, with the room to roam
A circled drive, a car paid for
But still I wish for something more
So many people in small houses
They've got 'em filled clear up to the rafters
With Big Wheels and Barbie dolls
Crayola pictures on the wall
I call out nobody's name at the end of a long day
Make dinner at five, for one, in the microwave
I wash the fork and throw the plate away
Then the light with the timer comes on
This beautiful house I own
Is nobody's home
Sometimes I just drive for hours
Takin' in all I'm missin'
The picket fence, the kiddie pools
The after-work barbecues
And I see kids jumpin' up and down
On a trampoline in their backyard
The laughter's loud; not a moment's peace
And one's cryin' 'cause he scraped his knee
I call out nobody's name at the end of a long day
Make dinner at five, for one, in the microwave
I wash the fork and throw the plate away
Then the light with the timer comes on
This beautiful house I own
Is nobody's home
Where this house is now
I hope a home will be
For now, this front porch mat
Is all that welcomes me
I call out nobody's name at the end of a long day
Make dinner at five, for one, in the microwave
I wash the fork and throw the plate away
Then the light with the timer comes on
This beautiful house I own
Is nobody's home
Nobody's home
I call out nobody's name
Nobody's home
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