Lyrics

Words and Music by Andrea Wittgens
Copyright 2008 Trapdoor Escapade Music


This place is new to me
Strange as a prairie scene
The witch is underneath the house
Nothing but her stocking feet sticking out
Oh no

Well, that’s one way to get to Oz
Radical weather and a catchy song
But I’m in need of simple plans
Blueprints even baby understands

Home, no place like home
And strong winds will blow
Uh Oh

Like a wrecking ball
It sometimes takes a wrecking ball
I build it up but after all
It took a wrecking ball

If this seems a violent end
It’s that I needed to start again
And I’m a girl who loves extremes
Never had a knack for living in between
is the place where the “good girls” go
Halfway to Sunday on a yellowbrick road
Funny how you dig a space
And something else will always grow up in its place

But no place like home
And strong winds will blow
Uh Oh

Like a wrecking ball
It sometimes takes a wrecking ball
I build it up but after all
It took a wrecking ball

Here’s how the story goes
I take a step - I miss you so
Fine day for the great unknown
But come tomorrow I make my way back home…home…home..

No place like home
And strong winds will blow
Uh Oh

Like a wrecking ball
It sometimes takes a wrecking ball
I build it up but after all
It took a wrecking ball