Almost Home

People tell me all the time I'm foolish
 Tell me that my way's got a ways to go
 Tell me that I'm holding back my progress
 And think they have the answers to my soul
 Tell me everything I do is wrong
 They even tell me how to sing my songs
 They mustn't know that my life – well it is my own
 I go down the road I choose to go
 I was meant to go
 People tell me all the time, "take it slow"
 But I'm almost home,
 I'm almost home
 Almost home, almost home
 When they tell me all the time that reggae
 Is nothing but a one-drop and bubble
 Tell me that I'm awkward when I'm skanking
 And think they have a dance above my own
 They tell me everything I write is wrong
 They mustn't know that I am, well, I'm not alone
 I go down the road I choose to go
 I was meant to go
 People tell me all the time, "take it slow"
 But I'm almost home,
 I'm almost home
 Almost home, almost home
 When they tell me all the time that reggae
 Is nothing but a one-drop and bubble
 Tell me that I'm awkward when I'm skanking
 And think they have a dance above my own
 They tell me everything I write is wrong
 They mustn't know that I am, well, I'm not alone
 Home - It's where the heart is
 I can't stop it
 Oh home, it's where the heart is
 And I won't stop this
 My home is where...
 I go down the road I choose to go
 I was meant to go
 People tell me all the time, "take it slow"
 But I'm almost home,
 I'm almost home
 Almost home, almost home
 When they tell me all the time that reggae
 Is nothing but a one-drop and bubble
 Tell me that I'm awkward when I'm skanking
 And think they have a dance above my own
 They tell me everything I write is wrong
 They mustn't know that I am, well, I'm not alone