Doing Fine

Lately I’ve been dreamin' ‘bout the road
All the tattered clothes, all the heavy loads
And all the things that come with goin' crazy
You hardly ever know if you’re workin' or you’re lazy
But I’ve come home, to be more than alone
Not just live my life through a telephone
I’m doin' fine here at home
Peace and quiet take some getting used to
Was always movin' forth and back, never could keep track
Standin' still, I sometimes have trouble
To keep my hands from shakin', I take to some drinkin'
But I’ve come home, to be more than alone
Not just live my life through a telephone
I’m doin' fine here at…
(Bridge)
Home is where the heart is
Where the hardest things can come
Home is where my mind is
Where the mildest words can heal me
But I’ve come home, to be more than alone
Not just live my life through a telephone
I’m doin' fine here at home (I'm doin' fine)
I’m doin' fine here at home (I'm doin' fine)
I’m doin' fine here at home