They say that home is where the heart is   I guess I haven't found my home   And we keep driving round in circles   Afraid to call this place our own      And are we there yet?      They say there's linings made of silver   Folded inside each raining cloud   Well, we need someone to deliver   Our silver lining now      And are we there yet?   And are we there yet?   And are we there yet?      Home, home, home   Home, home, home      They say you're really not somebody   Until somebody else loves you   Well, I am waiting to make somebody   Somebody soon      And are we there yet?   And are we there yet?   And are we there yet?      Home, home, home   Home, home, home      Where you will lie on the rug   while I play with the dog   And it won't be too much 'cause this is too much   'Cause this is too much for me to hold   This is too much for me to hold      Home, home, home      And are we there yet?   And are we there yet?   And are we there yet?      Home, home, home   Home, home, home, home      And are we there yet?   And are we there yet?   And are we there yet?   And are we there?