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Home Sweet Home
I look out across corn rows from a dirt road
Babys kicked back in the front seat
Got her bare fit hanging out the window
We take a trip down memory lane
Dirt on the truck, no chance of rain
My third generation farming friends all pray that its on the way
And if it dont show up, we'll be alright
because folks round here wouldnt take a million
for a different life
Home sweet home
I thank my lucky stars at night
I was raised down here and raised up right
And my pride, you've got that right
Home sweet home
Where a little bit goes long way
And we shut her down on sundays
I wont ever get too far away
from Home sweet home
Pull down to the cane bridge
Park in the ditch
Folks and poles are lined up
A little kid holds a stringer up
Got a mess of fish
I drive away with a smile on my face
Knowing that this place is blessed
By God's amazing grace
Home sweet home
I thank my lucky stars at night
I was raised down here and raised up right
And my pride, you've got that right
Home sweet home
Where a little bit goes long way
And we shut her down on sundays
I wont ever get too far away
from Home sweet home
Know matter i go
or where the road might leave
this little speck on the map, will always be
Home sweet home
I thank my lucky stars at night
I was raised down here and raised up right
And my pride, you've got that right
Home sweet home
Where a little bit goes long way
And we shut her down on sundays
I wont ever get too far away
from Home sweet home...
yeah, I'm coming home.
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yeah, I'm coming home.
from Home sweet home...
I wont ever get too far away
And we shut her down on sundays
Where a little bit goes long way
Home sweet home
And my pride, you've got that right
I was raised down here and raised up right
I thank my lucky stars at night
Home sweet home
this little speck on the map, will always be
or where the road might leave
Know matter i go
from Home sweet home
I wont ever get too far away
And we shut her down on sundays
Where a little bit goes long way
Home sweet home
And my pride, you've got that right
I was raised down here and raised up right
I thank my lucky stars at night
Home sweet home
By God's amazing grace
Knowing that this place is blessed
I drive away with a smile on my face
Got a mess of fish
A little kid holds a stringer up
Folks and poles are lined up
Park in the ditch
Pull down to the cane bridge
from Home sweet home
I wont ever get too far away
And we shut her down on sundays
Where a little bit goes long way
Home sweet home
And my pride, you've got that right
I was raised down here and raised up right
I thank my lucky stars at night
Home sweet home
for a different life
because folks round here wouldnt take a million
And if it dont show up, we'll be alright
My third generation farming friends all pray that its on the way
Dirt on the truck, no chance of rain
We take a trip down memory lane
Got her bare fit hanging out the window
Babys kicked back in the front seat
I look out across corn rows from a dirt road
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