Little boy 6 years old,
A little to use to being alone.
Another new mom and dad,
Another school, another house that'll never be home.
When people ask him how he likes this place
He looks up and says with a smile upon his face...
This is my temporary home,
Its not where I belong.
Windows and rooms
That I'm passin' through.
This is just a stop
On the way to where I'm goin'.
I'm not afraid becasue I know
This is my temporary home
Young mom on her own
She needs a little help got no where to go.
She's lookin' for a job, lookin' for a way out,
'cause a halfway house will never be a home
At night she whipsers to her baby girl
"someday we'll find our place here in this world"...
This is our temporary home
Its not where we belong
Windows and rooms
That we're passin' through
This is just a stop,
On the way to where we're goin'
I'm not afraid because I know
This is our temporary home
Old man hospital bed
The room is filled with people he loves.
And he whipsers don't cry for me I'll see you all some day.
He looks up and says "I can see God's face"...
This is my temporary home
Its not where I belong
Windows and rooms
That I'm passin' through
This was just a stop,
On the way to where I'm goin'
I'm not afraid because I know
This was my temporary home
Temporary Home~ Carrie Underwood
