Open the Door, Homer
Robyn Hitchcock · The Kershaw Sessions [1994]
That I learned from Jim
That he'd always make sure I'd understand
And that is that there's a certain way
That a man must swim
If he expects to live off
Of the fat of the land
Open the door, Homer,
I've heard it said before
Open the door, Homer,
I've heard it said before
But I ain't gonna hear it said no more
Now, there's a certain thing
That I learned from my friend Mouse
A fella who always blushes
And that is that ev'ryone
Must always flush out his house
If he don't expect to be
Goin' round housing flushes
Open the door, Homer,
I've heard it said before.
Open the door, Homer,
I've heard it said before
But I ain't gonna hear it said no more
"Take care of all your memories,"
Said my friend, Mick
"For you cannot relive them
And remember when you're out there
Tryin' to heal the sick
That you must always
First forgive them."
Open the door, Homer,
I've heard it said before.
Open the door, Homer,
I've heard it said before
But I ain't gonna hear it said no more
Open the Door, Homer
Robyn Hitchcock's "Open the Door, Homer" appears on his 1994 album The Kershaw Sessions, a recording that captures the distinctive melancholic and atmospheric style characteristic of his work during this period. The track exemplifies Hitchcock's ability to blend folk sensibilities with a brooding, introspective mood, often employing a simple yet haunting melody that invites deep contemplation. As part of his broader discography, the song reflects the emotional depth found in his recordings from the mid-1990s, where he frequently explored themes of isolation and longing. The composition stands as a testament to his skill in crafting intimate sonic landscapes that resonate with listeners seeking a sense of quiet reflection within the rock and folk genres.

