Opening

[Verse 1]
Do you know what I wish for
At the end of a too long day
When I'm done with guests from foreign lands
With PR shoots shoots and shaking hands
When the press has had their questions asked
When my multitasking multitask
Do you know what I wish for
In a house that will never be a home

[Verse 2]
Do you know what I want most
When my daughter is gone to sleep
When the pundits on the TV shows
Have mocked my hair and accent clothes
When the gossip mongers cease to buzz
Over ancient news that never was
When I've been debriefed [?]
When I've tallied weight that’s lost or gained
Do you know what I want
Do you know what I want
In a house that will never be a home

[Verse 3]
A shadow in the dark
A late night snack
A bath to comfort my aching back
Another problem a favorite book
A private moment in some undiscovered nook
But I need more than a drink
I need more than just a book
More than presidential homes
More than presidential cars
More than presidential yacht
More than presidential planes
More than presidential bars
More than presidential homes
That will never be a home

[Verse 4]
As I lay in a warm bath
At the end of a too long day
Do you know what I wish for
Out of all good things on Earth
I want the waters of my birth
Waters of my birth