Find Your Home

Have you seen the red girl

On the way to your home?

On the way to your home

On the way to your home



Did you give her the book ?

Wipe the paint from her eye?

And her hands are cold now to me

I thought the paint was dry



We were just on the bus for the fun

And we shouldn't be late

And all the children speak to me now

And I just can't wait



I said hey hey hey now love

Find your home

Oh, now love find your home

Oh love won't you find your home



Hey hey

Did you see the red girl,

On the way to your home?

On the way to your home



'Cause I don't think that you're home

We were just on the bus for the fun

And we shouldn't be late

And all the children speak to me now



And I just can't wait

I said hey hey hey now love

Find your home

Oh now love find your home



Oh love won't you find your home

Hey hey... Oh now lover won't you find your home. . .Well I don't think that you're home (x2) Hey Hey