So now your home, and it's not the same Every things different, things have changed The TV will bore you, that tube's been a waste You've seen destruction, watched death face to face The Beatles have gone, they've gone their own way, Music's transformed, it's got much more to say How can we tell you all the changes you've missed The way we've acting, the ass's we've kissed You missed being hip and the phrases we'd chat Like "doing my thing" and "that's where it's at" We're sorry you suffered, you feel you've been had You've missed quite a lot, some good mostly bad We've been to the moon, felt it's dust in our hands But what's that to you if you can't understand You missed all the flares, the bell bottom blues Hair is the fashion, you feel you've been used Don't get me wrong, I'm sorry for you For what you must face, I just couldn't go through So try and understand, what's come and gone by It's been for the best, so stop wondering why And let me say this, before it's all shown Welcome home man, we're glad that your home.