Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miranda Lambert
Miranda Lambert
Vocals
Jay Joyce
Jay Joyce
Guitar
Greg Leisz
Greg Leisz
Steel Guitar
Richard Bennett
Richard Bennett
Guitar
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Bass
Chad Cromwell
Chad Cromwell
Drums
Randy Scruggs
Randy Scruggs
Guitar
Natalie Hemby
Natalie Hemby
Background Vocals
Mike Wrucke
Mike Wrucke
Guitar
Chuck Leavell
Chuck Leavell
Hammond Organ
Eric Darken
Eric Darken
Percussion
Jim Hoke
Jim Hoke
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Douglas
Tom Douglas
Songwriter
Allen Shamblin
Allen Shamblin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Liddell
Frank Liddell
Producer
Mike Wrucke
Mike Wrucke
Producer
Eric Tonkin
Eric Tonkin
Assistant Engineer
Mark Petaccia
Mark Petaccia
Assistant Engineer
Oran Thornton
Oran Thornton
Assistant Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I know they say you can't go home again I just had to come back one last time Ma'am, I know you don't know me from Adam But these hand prints on the front steps are mine Up those stairs in that little back bedroom Is where I did my homework and I learned to play guitar And I bet you didn't know under that live oak My favourite dog is buried in the yard I thought if I could touch this place or feel it This brokenness inside me might start healing Out here, it's like I'm someone else I thought that maybe I could find myself If I could just come in, I swear I'll leave Won't take nothin' but a memory From the house that built me Momma cut out pictures of houses for years From better homes and garden magazine Plans were drawn and concrete poured Nail by nail and board by board Daddy gave life to momma's dream I thought if I could touch this place or feel it This brokenness inside me might start healing Out here, it's like I'm someone else I thought that maybe I could find myself If I could just come in, I swear I'll leave Won't take nothin' but a memory From the house that built me You leave home, you move on And you do the best you can I got lost in this whole world And forgot who I am I thought if I could touch this place or feel it This brokenness inside me might start healing Out here, it's like I'm someone else I thought that maybe I could find myself If I could walk around, I swear I'll leave Won't take nothin' but a memory From the house that built me
Writer(s): Tom Douglas, Allen Shamblin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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