I don't need Havanna cigars
Fancy C-cars or premium beer
I smoke whatever's cheap
Keep my old gas heater
And drink what's here
Oh, the finer things in life
Don't thrill me much
When it comes to love
When it comes to love
I go home
And break out the good stuff
All the good love
Is waiting for me
Anything less than her
Ain't nearly enough love
So I go home
And break out the good stuff
I could keep another lover undercover
She'd never know
But everything I long for
Is right behind my own door
And I love her so
And when that loving feeling gets to me
There's just one place
I wanna be
I go home
And break out the good stuff
All the good love
Waiting for me
Anything less than her
Ain't nearly enough love
So I go home
And break out the good stuff
I go home
And break out the good stuff
All the good love
Waiting for me
Anything less than her
Ain't nearly enough love
So I go home
And break out the good stuff
Yeah, I go home
And break out the good stuff
All the good love
Waiting for me
Anything less than her
Ain't nearly enough love