Home Sweet Home

Blake Shelton

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    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

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    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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    Composición: Rhett Akins

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