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Been away for so long you almost forgot How it feels waking up in a twin-sized bed Never knew drinking from that coffee cup On that front porch would ever mean much in the end Just breathing in the air takes you back in time To being six years old and learning how to ride a bike Down this very street you never well outgrow It still says welcome home Home Home Home Driving on Friday night through the heart of town Yellow lights slow you down like they should And everyone cheering at the football game While mom and dad watch from the stands with a longing look Just hearing your home crowd takes you back in time To being seventeen and standing on the edge of your whole life These traditions you never will outgrow They still say welcome home Home Home Home