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When I was a young man, I lived in New England. 
I was sleeping on porches. 
Well, okay, I guess I weren't really sleeping. 
Officer, I know where we're going by the way the cuffs shine. 
Hell, sometimes, home is any place that's dry. 

Any place that's dry. 

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I was working on Main Street, washing rich people's dishes. 
Get off, have some drinks with the waiters, fall asleep under county bridges. It was  
cold, it was wet, I would have sworn to you it was fine. 
Hell, sometimes, home is any place you find. 

Any place you find. 

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A little bit older I moved across the country, running from old habits. 
Well, okay, I was running from most things. 
I swear that the desert's going to be the end of me when I look in your eyes. Hell,  
sometimes, I think home's wherever you die. 

 Any place you die.