If You Lived Here The Tragically Hip

Rest a-here then yesterday
She’s kicking up some dust
Patience ain’t a virtue, babe
Patience is a must
A record of curt love letters
Find the writer’s words
She’s dares me on the telephone
She says, come on, baby, who’ll flare up first

If you lived here you’d be home by now
Anyhow, anyway
If you lived here you’d be home by now
Any day

Well, I’m nevеr where my heart is
Evеn when I’m home
Well, not so much for the rambling
But is the feeling low?
Well, I’d light up for anything
Yeah, I’d light up all day
When I get my mind made up for me
If the sky’s in front of me, get out of my way

If you lived here you’d be home by now
Anyhow, anyway
If you lived here you’d be home by now
Any day