No Place Like Home (Live) Anne Wilson

Couldn't wait for Friday, 3 PM
You picked me up, we were gone again
Truck tires on a dirt road
Kentucky hills out the window
Didn't stop till we got to Wilson Farm
We were kings and queens, the world was ours
Running wild through the wheat fields
Thinking this is how free feels
Laughing as we go
There's no place like home

Up to high point mountain we would climb
You'd tell me your dreams, I'd tell you mine
Wonder if you ever knew
How much I was looking up to you
You played me all your favorite songs
Why you let your little sister tag along
I'll never know but I'm glad you did
I wish we were still those kids
Laughing as we go
There's no place like home

The trouble with time is it won't slow down
How I wish it would
The trouble with Earth is I can't bring you back
God, I wish I could
But I look up at the stars
When I'm missing you the most
And this aching in my heart is what reminds me
There's no place like home