Sitting in your living room Listening to old vinyl records play We’ll get up and practice our dancing moves As we so often have a tendency to do As the records spin around I put my hands on the small of your back With a pop, and a crack, a hiss, and a kiss It goes something like this Warm soft light coming from the lamp in the corner I will hold you tight Music is soft and low but it's pounding in my head I will hold you tight Spinning across the carpet with your hands on my shoulders I'll hold you tight, did I mention I’d hold you tight Oh, this is home Oh, this is home The following verse is from the Stomp Your Feet version only: It's been so long since we heard that old song We've been too busy just running around It's Friday night, the kids are in bed, you're dozing in your chair I whisper softly, do you remember how it goes As the record spins around I put my hands on the small of your back With a pop, and a crack, a hiss, and a kiss It goes something like this Warm soft light coming from the lamp in the corner I will hold you tight Music is soft and low but it's pounding in my head I will hold you tight Spinning across the carpet with your hands on my shoulders I'll hold you tight, did I mention I’d hold you tight Oh, this is home Oh, this is home Oh, this is home
