'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam, Be it ever so humble, There's no place like home. A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which seek thro' the world, is ne'er met with elsewhere. Home! home! sweet sweet home; There's no place like home, There's no place like home!
An exile from home splendor, dazzles in vain; Oh! give me my lowly thatched cottage again; The birds singing gaily, that came at my call: Give me them with the Peace of mind, dearer than all. Home, home. sweet, sweet, home! There's no place like home, There's no place like home.