

The Journey HomeSoda, popcorn, beer, and nuts my name is Homer, not George Lutz.The Journey Home
Drunken breath in the cool night air sorry, there's no more beer to share.
Stumble and fall in the dank alleyway keep moving about, trying not to sway.
To the family sedan he shouldn't drive drunk Barneys passed out, in the old cars trunk.
Keep on trying, to get home to the fam oh shit, Homer just hit a lamb.
He goes on driving, there's the house he can't wait, to take off Marge's blouse.
The kids in bed, the wife is asleep he passes out, not making a pee


The Roadthe dust settlesThe Road
in the wind
as the road to life stretches eternal
the road continues onward until it drops into the chasm of death
out of the chasm
soared an angel up to the kingdom of heaven
that was the highlight of the whole up the down staircase production...
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