Tim McGraw - Home Lyrics
Mamas got her apron onStanding in the kitchenCooking up my favorite dishWhatever she is fixingDaddys in a picture in a frameThats always sitting by the phoneDaffodils are popping upOut behind the clotheslineUnderneath that tree I plantedWhen I was just a boy of nineMan I never can believeJust how much its grown when I goHomeBack homeTo the gentle place that held be closeAs I became a manAnd the streets are all familiarAnd an old friend shakes my handAnd I feel fineSo fineYeah, knowing that this road Im wandering onFrom time to timeIt always leads me homeBrother, hell be waiting with theLatest from the grapevine, sayingMan you wont believe them storiesAbout those crazy friends of mineAnd all them little scandalsThat a small town cant seem to leave aloneLater on well sit aroundBellies tight from supperTelling all them storiesThat we just cant get enough ofAnd somewhere in an honest laughItll finally hit me that imHomeBack homeWhere the memories all have gathered upAnd slowly turned to goldAnd I carry them along with me wherever I may goAnd I feel fineSo fineIn knowing that this road Im wandering onFrom time to timeIt always leads me homeBack homeWell I go and put some flowers down at daddys stoneAnd I see that empty space beside himIt always makes me glad that I cameHomeBack homeWhere the Bible is the bibleAnd the angels get their wingsAnd the circle is unbrokenWhen I hear them church bells ringAnd I feel fineYou know I feel so fineYeah, knowing that this road Im wandering onFrom time to time unwindsCross the rivers, through the pinesIt always leads me homeBack homeYeah Im going back homeBack home
