I close the office at five and i hurry home to my wife
While some men search and roam i'm satisfied here at home

Who needs the bar down the street or directions to a good place to eat
I'll feast and sit on my throne and worship the queen of my home

But home wasn't built in a day i used to live that old way
Until love slowly laid every stone in this state of mind castle called home

Time slowly drove every nail and trust carried out each detail
Honesty made it stand strong and love turned it into a home

But home wasn't built in a day...