Every Friday night

In a bar on a stage with no lights

Someone calls a name that’s not mine

And they play my favorite song

Where the planes fly

Every second and every third line

Someone holds a little bit too tight

And they sing along

And I feel all right

It’s so good to be home

And I feel alive

Like I’ll never be gone

It’s a sanctuary city

And they sing my song

Take a long walk

To the small corner store on my block

It’s a lot farther than I thought

But the people there are kind

On the sidewalk

Is a tall man who tells me I’m lost

And he asks if I have the time

And I ask him why

And he says

“All right

It’s so good to be home

And I feel alive

Like I’ll never be gone

It’s a sanctuary city

And they sing my song”

They say if you can make it here

You can make it anywhere

But it’s really just the best place to be

And I feel all right

It’s so good to be home

And I feel alive

Like I’ll never be gone

It’s a sanctuary city

And they sing my song

It’s a sanctuary city

And they sing my song

Track from the album "Send In The Clowns"