See the children with the broken wings
On thier backs wounded angels can't fly
Sleep in alleys using gutters as your pillows
Can't see God when they look in your eyes
(why?)
See the people in thier church
Who pretend to care
But they turn you away
They say that you can't be saved
They discriminate
Tip your hat and your never going back

HOME STREET HOME
Is where the heart is
HOME STREET HOME
Is where the heart is

See the signs on the street that says
"Jesus Saves" but your wondering who
They say that you can't be saved
They discriminate
Tip your hat and your never going back

HOME STREET HOME
Is where the heart is
HOME STREET HOME
Is where the heart is

(where the heart is)
(Jesus saves)
(come as you are)

HOME STREET HOME
Is where the heart is