I've been living off of things I once did
Anything to have a Merry Christmas
And I'll round it up and show the missus
Keep me logical as well as listed
When it comes down to it, that's where you belong
It's where you belong, can I hear you say?
When it comes down to it, it's where you belong
That's where you belong
You can get into your station wagon
Drive a couple miles in one direction
You'll see things there but you won't believe them
You'll see things but still you haven't seen them
When it comes down to it, that's where you belong
It's where you belong, can I hear you say?
When it comes down to it, that's where you belong
That's where you belong
When your hands can't tell how hot the stove is
And your eyes can't see what time the show is
And your ears can't hear how deep the snow is
And your teeth can't tell how tough the bone is
There's a thing, you don't know what to call it
Makes you want to steal from mother's wallet
Take a bus that goes across the country
All the kids are out and acting naughty
When it comes down to it, that's where you belong
It's where you belong, can I hear you say?