Go from city to city, really getting around More meeting and greeting, it's wearing me down Chosen for the old me, you cannot go Though she misses me badly, I ain't missing no more We make our way back slowly So we're steady as she goes Keep the wheels rollin' Back to where the family grows Old friends, old times Weekends, sun shines My space, that I own There's no place like home My old friend went to Cleveland Said he'd been here too long Never though he'd be leaving But I guess I was wrong Said he'd come round to visit But I doubt that he chose Took the whole family with him That's where his heart grows I really miss the laughter Tales we tell, we reminisce My head gets in the rafters My baby grounds me with a kiss Old friends and good times Weekends, sun shines My space, that I own There's no place like home Way back, 1969 The way I'm building just is fine Old friends, good times Weekends, sunshine My space I own There's no place like home