Lyrics

I'm coming home To the great outdoors Where the coyote howls Right outside your door This land is made for you and me Not just to live, but to live free (Oh) I'm coming home through the raining storm From the mountain high to the bayou low My heart beats slow from shore to shore Rotate me back to my front door (Oh) I'm coming home To the great outdoors Where the coyote howls Right outside your door I'm coming home To the great outdoors I'm coming home Right outside your door I'm coming home To the great outdoors
Writer(s): Garrett Tinkham, Timbr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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