"Get It At Home" by Bruce S. Cridlebaugh
Solo acoustic music and voice.
Lyrics
Gotta make a living
Gotta make a killing
Hurry up!
The first -- the best -- the most
Feel the pressure mounting
Building up
All of those fantasies
And things left undone
All of the things you need
You can get it at home
If there were only one more day
Would it still turn out this way?
The inviting package
The turn of a phrase
Can't wait for tomorrow
Gotta have it today
The only present we care for
Is the one with a bow
Out hunting and gathering
We forget about home
Right Here
Right Now
Is passing you by
When you wake up
You're wondering why
Flipping through some photos
Conjured up some feelings
From the past
Pretending it was perfect
Learning all too soon it
Wouldn't last
All that you think you've missed
The Perfect One
You can remember this
You can get it at home
