Is this your wife?
What a nice throat
Is this your life?
Then it's time to go home
Is this your knife?
Then don't let it slip
Out of your hands
At least not tonight
Oh they've driven me
From hearth and home
Oh they've driven me out
I'm boiling stones
Oh, to make a soup
For all my friends
Just to keep them warm
I'll fix some tea
To help you sleep at night
So don't go out
If your throat is dry
Oh they've driven me
From hearth and home
Oh they've driven me out
Oh they've driven me
From hearth and home
Oh they've driven me out
Oh they've driven me
From hearth and home
Oh they've driven me out
Oh they've driven me
From hearth and home
Oh they've driven me out
I'll be right here
I'll be right now
I'll be right here
I'll be right now