Bus ride   then I'm cross-town   I take my seat   and watch the streets go by      Traffic ligts   then a left turn   I'm almost to the street where you live on      Can I take you home...to my house   Can I take you home...to my house      Next block   that is my stop   I close my eyes, visualize the day      Three steps   two knocks on your door   the doorknob turns   my stomach burns to say      Can I take you home...to my house   Can I take you home...to my house      There's no wall   There's no ceiling shadow   I can show      Without a chair   without a door or window   to climb through      Can I take you home...to my house   Can I take you home   Can I take you home   Can I take you home...to my house