Home to me

You look like Georgia on a cool summer day Your smile hits me like a breeze blowin' off the lake You talk like Kansas, you can see to the horizon There's no place for the words to hide 'Cause you mean...

I wake by the touch of his skin And i know it was an accident But i'm glad to be the one he kicks in his sleep You feel like home to me I smile when he grins But i know it was the television I'm glad...