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Where I grew up, gettin' dressed up means Buttoned down shirt and a good pair of jeans Wasn't Sunday supper without collard greens Dad was boss, Christ is king Friday night was living for them lights to come on Then I turned to Miller Lites when I turned 21 There's some things about me that I can't change I'll always be the man that home made Home made me love a dirt road Home made me crave some ice cold homemade Sweet tea only mama knows how to make Yeah, homemade Home made me love a small town Home made me wanna settle down in a home made For the two of us Everything I love is homemade My pick-up lines didn't seem to work Guess my pickup truck must've got to her Windows down, singing every word Of that George Strait mixtape that was homemade Home made me love a dirt road Home made me crave some ice cold homemade Sweet tea only mama knows how to make Yeah, homemade Home made me love a small town Home made me wanna settle down in a home made For the two of us Everything I love is homemade Hey, what we got you can't get from a store Hey, the good stuff comes from the good Lord Homemade Home made me love a dirt road Home made me crave some ice cold homemade Sweet tea only mama knows how to make Homemade Home made me love a small town Home made me wanna settle down in a home made For the two of us Everything I love is homemade (Homemade, homemade) Homemade (Homemade, homemade) Yeah, it's homemade (Homemade, homemade) Homemade
Writer(s): Jared Mullins, Ben Goldsmith, Bobby Pinson, Drew Parker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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