The James Clark Institute - Home Again lyrics

Clark Picture perfect like the one on the postcard The one you sent me from the prison yard. It's so good to be home again It's so good to be home, home again. Breathe that stale air into my lungs Where nothing has changed at all since the day I got sprung. It's so good to be home again It's so good to be with bad friends It's so good to be home, home again. I traded my nine to five for five to nine I gave up punching clocks, now I'm just doing time I've seen the pros and cons, now I'm where I belong I've made my decision, you've got your prison and I've got mine. The Birdman of Alcatraz on my stolen TV Made me so homesick and I slugged the cop on the beat. It's so good to be home again It's so good to be with bad friends It's so good to be home, home again. It's so good to be home again It's so good to be with bad friends It's so good to be home, home again Home again, home again, home again.