In the kitchen we have the stove, fridge and sink,
To cook something nice to eat and to have a drink;
Needing plates or bowls and cups and saucers or a mug,
Food in the pantry or coffee and tea to have some kind of drug.
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The loungeroom is for reclining to sit and read or talk or watch television,
While friends and family ring to talk on the telephone;
Then as mum smiles at dad feeling quite contented with life,
The kids play with there toys just to keep them out of strife.
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Then into the bedroom where we get changed and ready for bed,
With all the clothes in the wardrobe not fighting to be dead;
A good nights sleep with pleasant dreams and we're feeling quite happy,
To give all the money in the world overnight, to not have change the babies nappy.
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The bathrooms got to smell nice and qwhistle squeaky clean,
As the shower is there to get rid of all the dirt that seems to mean;
The basin and the toilet must sparkle when you look in the miror,
A bath to lie and soak in till it's cold and you start to shiver.
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Then the back and front yards must have a beautiful garden,
A nice place to work and spend the time as things start to harden;
The garage is to keep the car and the shed all the tools you need,
A verandah or balcony to sit back with a drink and book to relax and read.
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Then we have the real estate agent who wants to sell and buy,
For the reason it goes up in value is because you improve and try;
To find some other bigger nicer house, in some other, better suburb,
Where you can work and want again as things become supurb.
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Signed,
Home Sweet Home.
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