(Alright, hopefully, this doesn't suck) ♪ Saturday night feels like the best time to listen to music Have a few drinks with the boys Walking home I hear the sounds of the city Police sirens shutting down parties But they won't shut down ours A couple jerks by the doorway trying to say I couldn't stay Cause' I wasn't one of them And he said, "Hey man I hear what you're saying but I'm Trying to have a good time tonight And I'm feeling right" After all After all After all Your house is my home Your house is my home ♪ My head is spinning and if you asked me no I couldn't say why Perhaps it was the cocaine or whisky Drank a 40 or 50 yeah We had a lot to drink tonight Yeah just hold me tight After all After all After all Your house is my home Your house is my home ♪ Now it's cold, and I can't find my way home I hope you boys don't forget about me And I lost all the dignity I had left I know my love's not meant to be Given away Given away Given away After all After all After all Your house is my home Your house is my home (Giving away) (Your house is my home, yeah)