Home is where you heart is and your hat hangs. And while my hat hangs in Boston. My heart holds steady in Oregon. Where I loved, lost, and laughed with the best of them. 3,000 miles between me and home. I can honestly say I've never felt so alone. And while I'm gone The world keeps turning Fires keep burning And no one remembers the sailor on watch The scared kid in camo And while I may hang my hat far from home I know I'm not alone.