af Gary Portney
Makin' your way in the world today
takes everything you've got
Takin' a break from all your worries
sure would help a lot
Wouldn't you like to get away?
Sometimes you want to go
Where everybody knows your name
And they're always glad you came
You wanna go where people know
Our troubles are all the same
You wanna go where everybody knows your name
You wanna go where people know
People are all the same
You wanna go where everybody knows your name
You roll out of bed, Mr. Coffee's dead
The morning's looking bright
And your priest ran off to Europe
And didn't even write
And your husband wants to be a girl .....
Sometimes you want to go
Where everybody knows your name
And they're always glad you came
You wanna go where people know
Our troubles are all the same
You wanna go where everybody knows your name
You wanna go where people know
People are all the same
You wanna go where everybody knows your name