| There’s a log floating by in the river beside the tree that stands alone |
| As I lay on my back and I listen to the birds above |
| With the sun shining down across my face |
| You know I really wouldn’t care if I never went home 'cos this is the place I love |
| CHORUS: |
| You know I really like to come here |
| You know I really like to stay |
| You know I really like to spend some time alone |
| You know I really like to come here |
| You know I really like to stay |
| I’ve let the bus pass, I’m not going home |
| With time on my hands, I lay down on the land and I look up to the sky |
| And on a branch above me sits a dove |
| You know it sings its song so sweetly that I really wouldn’t care |
| If I never went home 'cos this is the place I love |
| repeat CHORUS |
| repeat CHORUS |
| People can’t understand what it does for a man just to wander off alone |
| To lie beneath the trees and catch the sun |
| It’s the simple things that mean the most |
| And I really wouldn’t care if I never went home 'cos this is the place I love |
| repeat CHORUS |
| You know I really like to come here |
| You know I really like to stay |
| I’ve let the bus pass, I’m not going home |
| You know I really like to come here. |