Welcome home If home it is and well you come We've seen the smoke and smelled the fumes You went for broke Then under over a couple bucks Threw down the yoke and put up your dukes May a Blow Land where he'll feel it May your fire spread through the coal-sewn fields Fare thee well In a welfare line or thy father's will Don't kill us and we'll go your bail You hit and held And folded, enthralled isn't thrilled, You said, grow up", and away you saile May the blow land where he'll see it May your fear spread through the tear stained shores Saying, I never knew you. Welcome home If home it is and well you come 'Cause fear and fire can't consume, Condemn, condone or dismiss what we haven't done, And he's out of salt Go dress your wounds Lay a flare down by your dull pain May he show up or may you move on He will show up or you will move on