These steps they remind me of places that I used to know
The smell and the sand of Lake Tahoe
The restaurants and strip malls and chimney smoke
And these bricks remind me of places I used to go
With log cabins lining a dirt road
When my obligations were in the snow
I miss home and I miss you
When there's no one around and nothing to do
And I still remember those weekends when I was nine
And four hours seemed like a lifetime
But look out the window son, you'll be fine
And I traced the railroad through mountains and watched the trees
The white powder resting on their leaves
As I pulled a blanket over my knees
Oh, I miss home and I miss you
When there's no one around and nothing to do
And I know that you're keeping busy too
But I miss home and I miss you
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