Chateau

You came from Texas I came

From the west edge of missoura

We met in Brooklyn we set

Our sights on California

We drove down the grapevine in the sun

And could not stop when we hit the 101

We just kept driving looking for Home Home Home

Wherever this postcard says it's from well be

Home Home Home

Yeah you and me

I'd be Henry Miller you'd be Anias Nin

We'd have our breakfast in Paris, lunch in Dublin

We charmed our way on the train singing Bobby Mcgee and the break man's blues

Yeah we sang every song that driver knew

We just kept driving looking for home home home

We made love in every country that didn't require shots

Stole a bottle of wine in north caroline

We had so many fights

We call it quits on four different continents