Glasgow (No Place Like Home) [Live at Old Fruit Market, Glasgow]

I've worn out the stones in front of your doorstep Coming and going, coming and going You kept the lights on, I always knew that I should've said "thank you" a thousand miles ago But I pushed you away, put a pin in a map Then I got lost in the storm Had to find my own way, make my own mistakes But you know that I had to go Ain't no yellow brick road running through Glasgow But I found one that's stronger than stone Ain't no place like home, ain't no place like home Moon hanging low over my window Shoebox of dreams hid under my bed Follow the bright light city of gold I had to leave to realize all I needed was here Mama, we both know that there's nothing That a little time and Patsy Cline wouldn't fix Had to find my own way, make my own mistakes But you know that I had to go Ain't no yellow brick road running through Glasgow But I found one that's stronger than stone Ain't no place like home, ain't no place like home I'll just click my heels three more times There it all is, what's always been mine Ain't no yellow brick road running through Glasgow But I found one that's stronger than stone Ain't no place like home, ain't no place like home Ain't no place like home, ain't no place like home Ain't no place like home, ain't no place like home