After a day filled with battle
I want a home that’s my own
You know my home is my castle
I’ve got a porcelain throne
I like to raise my own tomatoes
And pick an apple off the tree
We’ve got sixteen head of cattle
I know the city is not for me
I like to sit out on the front porch
With my feet up in the air
Sipping on a cold one
Loving my dog who really cares
You know my home is my castle
I’ve got a porcelain throne
After a day filled with battle
I want a home that’s my own
There’s a grill in the backyard
And I can play my music loud
With neighbors so far away
They don’t’ complain about the sound
No one can see us when we skinny dip
My beer belly is big and proud
I remember what my Daddy said
About partying hard and being loud
You know my home is my castle
I’ve got a porcelain throne
After a day filled with battle
I want a home that’s my own
We shoot targets in the backyard
Fish in the pond that I own
Life isn’t always what it seems
Beer chasing down some Jimmy Beam
You know my home is my castle
I’ve got a porcelain throne
After a day filled with battle
I want a home of my own
Every castle has to have a throne
Every castle has to have a throne
© 2012 Paul Mize