Lyrics

Never dreamed I ever fly To Nashville on LA's Dime Or pull my guitar out Infront of 1500 And play them these songs mine Red carpets And rhinestones'and hollywood And limos aint really who I'am Give me a band at a dive bar Passing the tip jar A croud singing Simple, an Cause that home to me Where i was raised Red dirt runnin through my vains I cut my teeth on a two lane road No matter where on earth I roam When its my time Settin my soul free off of '49 Shere my roots run deep cause thats home to me Well Ive had my share of smokin lights But that highlife was never enough Yeah truth be told id rather Be loaded on the tailgate of my truck At a catfish honey hole Reel in a zip code With a few old friends of mine Right there sippin on the cheap stuff And chewin some beechnut Lost in the thick of the pines Cause that home to me Where i was raised Red dirt runnin through my vains I cut my teeth on a two lane road No matter where on earth I roam When its my time Settin my soul free off of '49 Shere my roots run deep cause thats home to me So baby lets take a little sip of moonshine Jump in a Jon-Boat and check some trotlines If we wind up runnin outta daylight And have to stay all night well that'll be alright Cause that home to me Its where Im from Got that sweet red Texas mud down in my soul and in my vains You know somethings are never gonna change When its my time To set this ole tumbleweed free down FM'49 Where my roots run deep thats home to me Thats home Yeah thats home
Writer(s): Trent Willmon, Curtis Grimes, Jared Blake Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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