Lyrics

It's a map dot Just a little postcard town No one ever stops No one ever comes around Oh, but here I am Drivin' right down Main Street If you don't understand You probably don't know nothing 'bout me The things that mean the most, you see Live in a little house Yeah, the folks who raised a man like me Are gettin' older now And I don't see myself comin' back this way Once the ones I love are gone 'Cause I've run out of reasons to come home At the dairy bar A mental of the fries and shake But I never come this far 'Cause it's about the people not the place Sure there's a sunset you can't forget That drops on top of the river I won't come here when they ain't here I just have to remember The things that mean the most, you see Live in a little house Yeah, the folks who raised a man like me Are getting older now And I don't see myself comin' back this way Once the ones I love are gone 'Cause I've run out of reasons to come home Yeah, there's gonna be a day That I'll be thinkin' that I miss this place But I won't really miss this place I'll miss the things that mean the most, you see Living in that little house Yeah, the folks who raised the man like me Are getting older now And I don't see myself comin' back this way Once the ones I love are gone 'Cause I've run out of reasons to come home And I've run out of reasons to come home
Writer(s): Jeff Middleton, Mason Ramsey, Rob Pennington Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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