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Antwane Tyler Sonneveldt
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Every town that I pass just reminds me
Of those memories that we made playing by the creek
Back when Grandpa took us down to the cafe
We were sitting in the booth clearing off our plates
I would ask him every question under the damn sun
He would let me run around, but I would owe him one
But I think I got my plan going home
And I gotta get out of my head, oh no
And I think I'm losing my tread, oh no
My mama must think I'm dead, oh no
I think I'm homesick, I don't know if I can make it home
I've been longing for those echoes of a country road
I think I'm homesick, I don't know if I can make it home
I've been longing for those echoes of a country road
Grew up in that 360 just another ranch down the road
Heading up that highway 2, love how those mountains are blue
Handed down that old Takamine we played and our fingers bled
And I wish I could live it all again, oh
And I think I'm losing my tread, oh no
My mama must think I'm dead, oh no
I think I'm homesick, I don't know if I can make it home
I've been longing for those echoes of a country road
I think I'm homesick, I don't know if I can make it home
I've been longing for those echoes of a country road
And I know those pearly gates done opened up for you
And I hope that one day I'm playing next to you again
And I know those pearly gates done opened up for you
And I hope that one day I'm playing next to you again
And I think I'm losing my tread, oh no
My mama must think I'm dead, oh no
I think I'm homesick, I don't know if I can make it home
I've been longing for those echoes of a country road
I think I'm homesick, I don't know if I can make it home
I've been longing for those echoes of a country road
Writer(s): Antwane Sonneveldt
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