Happy Home Lyrics - Walter Egan

by Supe Granda and Walter Egan 

I've got a leaky ceiling rain keeps pouring on my head 

This old house of mine's 'bout run out of time 

I've got to find a better stead. 

The winter winds whistle in my window 

Boards keep creaking on the floor 

This run-down old place's bout run out of space 

Got boxes piled up to the door 

I've been looking high I've been looking low 

Been turning over every stone 

I've been looking here I been looking there 

Been searching for my happy home 

I've been going round in circles looking for a for rent sign 

I've been making circles in the classifieds 

Reading 'til my eyes go blind 

I'll tell you why I'm in such a hurry 

I just got the news today 

That baby of mine's gone and changed her mind 

Now she's coming back to stay 

I've been looking high I've been looking low 

Been turning over every stone 

I've been over here 

I've been over there 

Been looking for my happy home 

Scrape me off this ole ceiling 

The sky's the limit today 

I've got a sneaky feeling 

that things are gonna come my way 

I've been looking up I've been looking down 

Been turning over every stone 

I've been looking in I've been looking out 

Been searching for my happy home