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.